What can he say? He thrives on being surprising and putting on a good performance.

David dashes his expectations right back with that request. He grins, voice low. “I can see to that request.”

He presses his nose into the space between David’s cock and thigh to bite the skin there before pulling the man forward and off the bed. He turns him around, graceful as a dance, cradling him briefly in his arms to whisper, “Brace yourself,” before shoving him down again.