Snow blushes faintly and smiles, slowly stroking along Hannibal and Draco's cheeks, his tailtip twitching slightly. "We could..." He frowns a bit, trying to think of the right way of phrasing it without embarassing himself. "Hm..." He shrugs slowly, deciding on the simplest way of saying it. "One of you could take me from behind while I pleasure the other myself..." He murmurs quietly.