Shivering from the feel of that hot air cooling damp skin, he moaned softly. Fingers dragging on the glass caused a smeared drag that showed where his hands had been only a moment ago. Just started but already such a mess. Exactly the way he loved it to be honest. No way would he want it any other way when it came to sex with Django.

A soft laugh left him after that. "Yeah? That excited by my dick?"