Course you ain't. [ Ghoul sighs, mock exasperated. He can't say he's not completely into the sight underneath him, though - can't say he's not completely interested in the way Matt grabs at his hips. Ghoul likes where that's going, but he has other plans.
Ghoul lets go of Matt in order to take his wrists instead, pinning them above his head again, spreading Matt out over the bed. Slowly, he lets go of Matt's hands, watching him. ] Keep 'em there. Or else.
[ He doesn't entirely expect Matt to obey him, so he's already got a punishment in mind. Almost casually: ] You got lube hidden out anywhere, sparks?
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Ghoul lets go of Matt in order to take his wrists instead, pinning them above his head again, spreading Matt out over the bed. Slowly, he lets go of Matt's hands, watching him. ] Keep 'em there. Or else.
[ He doesn't entirely expect Matt to obey him, so he's already got a punishment in mind. Almost casually: ] You got lube hidden out anywhere, sparks?