"At least we're in the right place if that happens," he said with a smirk, washing down Dorian's side as he welcomed those kisses along his jaw. They were distracting little kisses but they were precisely the kind he adored. He breathed out through his nose, idly rubbing the cloth in circles in the same spot, leaning his head back a bit to give Dorian better access to his throat and that jaw the man seemed to enjoy.

"Though I will admit," he began, shifting a little beneath Dorian now, dragging that cloth across his chest once more. "I did rather like the ideas you had earlier..." he murmured, that smirk still playing on his face, "About you being in my lap and straddling me..."