[There's a laugh at that.] Oh, so you want to be the best at it, huh? [It's hot.] I'll be sure to let you know what's working for me.

[They arch up just slightly, head tilting back at the feeling of teeth on his neck. There's a small moan.] Feel free to tell me what to do. Here. Now.

[And then everything goes off kilter and his eyes flutter open.] You...love me? [It's not upset. Confused, sure, but not upset. But there's something else underneath all of it. A sort of yearning that he's not sure how to explain.] Say it again. [He looks at him again.] No question.