His tongue circled one of Arik's nipples slowly before he ran his soft lips over the skin of the man's chest, towards the center so he could begin his journey down once again just as he was tugging the pants further around the other man's thighs. "Mm, but I think I prefer you as my master--seeing the real you," Stefan replied when he pulled his mouth back for a short moment, a smile coming over his full lips.
He was actually very excited for this moment, even if he hadn't expected things would go this way. Stefan figured eventually it might happen, but there was something about a tired, pliant master that got him even more aroused. He wanted to show Arik exactly the kind of talents he'd brought up at the auction house. He couldn't imagine the man would stop him.
Forcing himself to pull back from Arik's naked chest, Stefan stood from the bed and quickly stripped off his tank top, tossing it to the floor of his master's room. His sweats came next, and that left a very naked slave to finish stripping Arik of his own clothing. Stefan's cock was already starting to harden between lean thighs and his arms flexed when he moved back onto the bed, perching himself over Arik for another kiss. "Tell me what to do for you," the older vampire whispered against his mouth, a small tremble working down his spine. "Master."