Sylvain supresses a shiver as Angeal speaks into his ear. He's never had his own tricks used on him before. Even when guys want to dominate him, they generally bark orders or insult him or don't even speak at all, just pulling him by his hair to where they want him to go. This is different.

"Don't have to tell me twice," he says, his voice a little too thin to come off as cocky. Still, he goes to his knees, and once Mithrun's hand is in his hair again, he dives back in, slurping noisily along Mithrun's shaft before sucking the tip into his mouth.