You insult me. As if I could go soft with such a handsome man giving me such intimate attention.

[He lets the other lead him along, happy to let the other take the reigns. His hands aren't idle though, wanting to touch the other as much as possible. Fingers glide over smooth skin, seemingly mapping the wonderful body pressed up against him.]

Oh? If you say it like that, I'll want to challenge it. Do your worst. [A devilish grin.] Let's see if you can make that statement a reality.