Solu growls and shakes his head in defience. He could speak it yet in his opinion it was a stupid language. Plus he had to talk slowly rather than with quick fluidity and grace. Made him feel like he in turn was an idiot. He glares at him. Of course he knew that! He hated this man! Let him get free. He was also fighting not to go into an unwanted sexual heat. Evil fact of being raised around dragons and having two dragon souls within him. It made him gettting so very needy sexually at the worst times. Never when it was an oppuritune moment. Usually anyways. When those unwanted sexual heats hit him...he was powerless. At the mercy of his need and any near him. Expecially when he was unable to do anything about it...like now.<br/><br/>He was far from being a virgin. In fact he had made love, had sex, fucked and done just about any way you could think of for that situation. He was not picky. The dragon souls had him screwing any gender. Male, female, the occasional it. He didn't care. In fact he was starting to lose his need. He hears the words new master. He bares his teeth and growls in a dangerous and violent way. Clearly stating his lack of interest in who or what Louis thought he was to himself. He glare at him. He watches the man.<br/><br/>He groans inwardly. Sexy...man reeked sexual appeal. Yet as an experienced man of the act of mating...he knew that Louis on the other hand...was not. Actions told it. Yet whether man was a virgin or not he couldn't decipher. He shivers. Murr....nearly sent him into that unwanted heat. Sexualness...it was hard to fight the unattempted sexual murr. How he was hating his heat weakness right now. His manhood was getting...hard. Poking against the silk pants slightly. Forming a semi-tent with its semi-hardness. His eyes darkening in a soft need.<br/><br/>He was sent over the edge by the way his name was said. Eyes begin swirling with wispy smokes of ice and fire. He groans and lets out a soft sound. Squirming and wiggling around. His erection standing at attention. Straight up like a flag pole. His eyes filled with a dragon heat. He whines as he tries to rub his legs together. Trying to get some relief from his heat. He looks at him and finally speaks in broken human. "No. Stop. Don't get near. Don't talk like that." he says in a husky clearly aroused voice. Damn his body. Damnit!