Getting others to hiss with each unexpected moment amused Byron. A lot of people thought they had to be controlled, proper, he looked for the highest damage to get him off. Byron let out a growl mixed groan as the blade pierced his hand keeping it attached lower down the target than he had it previously.
Body vibrating with the intensity of Duncan's demand, Byron's length bounced with each beat against him. The feel of his molten excitement filling him up as he continued on drove Byron to the edge. It did not take long for the lava inside of him to spurt out over the target board.
Heavy breathes took him slowly back down, even with the other's fangs sunk into him. "If all lessons had been like that I might have paid more attention to my tutors." Byron breathed out. "You have a lot to learn, love." He teased, bringing his free hand up to tangle in Duncan's hair.