The werewolf knew exactly what excited his lover. And he was desperate. He trusted Carrick enough to be completely open and vulnerable with him. Russell eagerly watched Carrick take off his clothes. Teasingly slowly. Then he leaned down to kiss him hard. Russ opened his lips, letting his lover slip his tongue in. Just when he really enjoying it, Carrick pulled back.
Sitting back and pushing Russell's legs up was certainly different. Russ wondered what Carrick was up to. But he didn't object. He was far too curious about what Carrick was going to do. He remained still as Carrick tied the silk ropes around his knees. When he was done, Russell tested the ropes. He could open and clothes his legs, but lower them.