"You'll find me to be a strange incubus because I usually don't enjoy sex," he confessed thoughtfully as he gazed down at him, running his fingers over him. "I usually find it boring and something to just get done and over with. But that night with you..."

Tiras bit his lip and grabbed the edges of that black shirt to push it up and reveal more of that body he was so interested in. Muscles were...so delicious. He ran his tongue over lip he'd just been chewing on as he moved his fingers over this bare skin.

Something that he liked...

"I usually like when I'm thrown around. Pinned down. Used. It makes me feel so alive. But, there is no need to have you go so far when you might worry about hurting me. Even if I love to be hurt." He smiled sweetly and let his hands move down to open up his pants instead. "Let me instead show you something else I like. Something that I won't worry would frighten you..."