Anel barely had time to lift an eyebrow at the initial cool comment before the whip struck out yet again, his chest rising and falling rather rapidly with the racing heartbeat that thudded against his ribcage. He wanted so very badly to pretend that he felt nothing after this, but Gareth was simply so terribly good with the whip, and the boy's arousal had finally begun to show between his thighs,a deep flush upon previously pale cheeks.<br/><br/>"E-Eh?" He had just time enough to make a questioning sound before the the crack echoed and he cried out at the next strike of the whip, is thighs burning delightfully under the assault. A small mewling sound passed between his lips then, as he felt the slender fingertip run smoothly and slowly up over the sensitive welts and along his tense figure, a slight shudder following it's progress. A sharp gasp passed between his lips then as his hair was gripped and jerked back, a low moan slipping out as he gazed upward into Gareth's eyes.<br/><br/>"Mmn... No... Don't do that..." He said, his tone heated as his lips parted, his tongue running slowly over the pink flesh in a slow and deliberate motion. "While I... Love your whip cracks... You know as well as I do that there are... Many more things in that trunk and... On your person that I rather want..." His eyes lowered downward to gaze briefly at the man;s groin, his eyes glittering as he again ran his tongue over his lips, his meaning being crystal clear.