Now that wasn't fair, for Gavin to be sweetly endearing. What hope had he of not chuckling in turn, twisting this from something at least vaguely somber and more- playful? That seemed the appropriate word.

Playful. Perhaps more than ravishing he should focus on making certain Gavin has fun. It had been some time since he last had fun with someone in the hay.

"The disheveling is part of the appeal." He reached back to unfasten his braid, letting his hair fall loose around Gavin's fingers. His own hands busied themselves with drawing his nails up the back of Gavin's scalp, ending with a careful continuation along his ears. Some enjoyed it- some did not.