[just like that, the flame of desire is sparked right back up. Everett doesn't consider for long, impulsiveness nature taking hold. While he could fight that nature, be patient, be levelheaded, now it the time to indulge. Taking Hector by the hips, he rolls them on his mattress. He'll remain between Hector's legs, though pulling himself up onto his knees while Hector flops back down into the sheets.]

I'll have you atop me before this night is through... but first, I must ravish you proper. [his hands trail the undersides of Hector's thighs, lifting them smoothly, curiously rather than with force]

Hmm... now, now, how flexible are you-? Young buck that you are.