Faolan felt himself shudder slightly as Lucien laid a hand on his chest, and he could not wish away the smile that had permanently plastered itself on his lips. He felt himself growing more and more excited by the moment as their contact continued. His grip inadvertently tightened on Lucien, knowing what he wanted but not sure how to ask for it.

At the Frenchman's next comment, Faolan opened his eyes and pulled Lucien in even tighter, so their chests were nearly flush together. [color=a36209]"I'd like to see you try..."[/color] he said, half joking, half serious. The last thing he wanted to do was to let Lucien go...surely he didn't plan on going into work today? Faolan did not consider himself...needy or high maintenance, but he truly did not want Lucien to leave. The thought of being alone again after last night...it was unpleasant. It was so unlike him, but if Faolan had his way, the two would stay in bed together all day.