Krem whined a little, because this was all teasing, all kisses and words, and none of it was touch, none of it was what he'd asked for. He pushed his hips up a little more, tucking his head down away from the kiss for a moment to nip at Gannicus's chest. When he looked up at him, his eyes were dark and promising.

"So trust me and do," he growled, wanting to feel his hands be rough with him, wanting to be taken brutally. The very idea rocked arousal through him.