Davin is expecting more teasing, maybe some smoothly spoken words, but what he gets instead is a head full of vibrant images that make him falter in his steps. His cock thickens in his jeans and he rolls his hips against Nathan's.

"Aye, that sounds about right." Davin pulls back enough to kiss him on the mouth, fingers on his jaw and thumb pressed just before his lower lip. "But I think I'd like t'hear it louder."