"Why don't you unlace me and see for yourself, mm?" Gavin would find it went all the way down, across the curve of his hip- splitting off into twining branches that bracket his groin and arc down his thighs- with a third, thinner vine spiraling in vicious thorns around his cock. It'd been a fun two hours, not flinching under the needle. But it left the skin dark and sensitive, velvety to the touch- all the more exciting for his lovers.

Zevran sat back enough to give Gavin the room he would need to unlace his leathers and pull him out, idly stroking him all the while to tease. He can be a considerate lover- but something about the way he shudders was terribly sweet. He wanted to see more of it.