[ The groan in his throat was faint, a longing sound as the kiss parted and his lip was pulled. Sweet hell, he loved it, that soft hungry mouth, his warmth, the naughty bit of suction that had his toes curling because he knew what it felt like on his prick.

However, the next words out of his mouth weren't 'Take me to bed' or 'Fuck me' or anything that Vex had been hoping for. Instead, his brows furrowed when he was faced with unexpected concern. How had Nico known? Blast, he really did have a shitty poker face...

A frown creased his mouth as his fingers slowly dragged down Nico's bare back. ]

Are you one of those sweethearts who want want to hear all about an old fae's troubles? Don't you have better things to worry about? Like why I'm not sucking your dick right now?