"Much better," Gavin agreed instantly. Not that he hadn't enjoyed it, of course, but for him most of his pleasure came from pleasing the other person, and being able to see it - so torment, while incredibly arousing, was never as good as being able to reciprocate it.

He wiggled down into Zevran's lap, pressing his hips into that hand and taking the offered kiss with a healthy vigour. Patience wasn't exactly a word he was well known for, and he slipped a hand down between them even as Zevran's nails drew another full-bodied shudder down his spine. His palm found Zevran's trapped erection and rubbed at it through his trousers, rough and wanting, before going for the laces. "I am incredibly curious to see just how far that tattoo goes," He admitted in a husky breath, before he took another hungry kiss.