[ Ghoul is calculating, almost - watching to make sure that he's not overstepping boundaries but getting a massive kick out of making Matt squirm. This isn't new - he's always been this way. But it's a little amazing how much more it is, right now.

He makes his way to the bed, crawling onto it after Matt, over him, straddling him and grinning in a sort of impish way. ] Ain't you been listening? [ Ghoul drawls lazily, sliding his hand down Matt's chest, over his stomach, pushing away any sort of clothing that's in his way, getting rid of pants or underwear or whatever is left. ] Gonna make you come with my teeth in your neck, yeah?

[ He's sort of lost track of the Nyte Blayde bit, but he'll remember. For now, he leans close, curls his fingers around Matt's cock as he murmurs. ] You gonna follow my instructions, or are y'gonna fight me the whole way, mm?