"You are trying to kill me aren't you." He said. If he did not get inside the boy soon he would implode. "Does that mean you want me to take myself in hand? I thought you wanted to give yourself to me." He reached up, running his hand over the boy's leg and up, towards his groin.
"Now that I am healed up, I won't be a dead fish. I could throw you on the bed and rip your clothes off with my teeth. Cover you in my sent and finally get to claim you."