"You’re such a tease…"
Damon huffed, pouting, fingers stroking Enzo’s dark hair.
Enzo smirked, enjoying having the upper hand very much, despite the position he was in.
"I am waiting, Damon… You know how patient I can be…"
Damon knew it was a lost battle and he tried to resist, he really did. But then Enzo was stroking his nose along his happy trail, hands gripping at his thighs.
"Please, Enz… Please."
Enzo smiled, tongue coming out to lick at tender skin.
"Mmmh, that’s more like it."