Balthier laughs heartily at David's entire show of (tantalizing) ass and projections. "I would say you ought have just asked but I thoroughly preferred this show."

The request to be called a good boy gets an eyebrow raise. That wasn't something he'd expected.

"A sinfully good boy," he agrees. "And so considerate of the rules." He puts one hand firmly on David's hip, squeezing that ass once more before guiding himself in. There's no denying that he gasps a little as he does. David feels so good around him.

"I think that demands a luxurious reward."

He begins to thrust against David, slowly, as he drags his nails up his back, crosshatching the angry red lines he's already made.