Callum let out a cry of surprise when he was pushed back onto the bed and the vampire loomed over him. This man was certainly much larger than him and Callum found himself staring into those narrowed and devious eyes. He was petrified with fear and excitement at the breath now heating his ear.

"M-make me sweat?" Callum didn't quite know what those words meant. His mind wandered to endlessly dirty situations that could come next, but all of those scenarios flew from his mind when he was given a wet willy in each ear. How fitting that he would be receiving wet willies with one of his own to worry about! Callum shuddered at the digits shoved in his ears and tried to wipe them dry on his shoulder once the fingers were removed.

Callum barely had time to recover from the schoolyard-esque assault on his ears before he felt his own shirt being lifted from his stomach, the vampire's finger grazing it lightly. He couldn't help the audible sigh that escaped his mouth from the gentle touch and he could feel his cheeks burning, hear the blood pounding in his head. He looked at Eika with a clearly distressed expression, his eyes moistening from extreme embarrassment. This was more humiliation than he'd experienced in a long time and it didn't help that he barely knew anyone else in the room.

"Please...don't! You're going to make it worse!"