He harrumphs and looks aside, several fantasies indeed coming to mind now that Hythlodaeus has prompted them. But no, they would hopefully have many nights ahead of them to explore more unconventional bedroom activities. For now, he simply wants.

"Naught that cannot wait," he says, taking a seat on the bed once more as he watches the other man search the drawers. He reaches over to his bedside table and slips out one of the condoms he has kept hidden inside. He turns it over and over impatiently between his fingers. "I want you, 'Daeus. If you don't hurry up, I might finish myself off before you get here."

To lend credence to the threat, he wraps a hand around his own cock and starts to slowly revive its turgid length.