Damien was starting to like this, the man seemed a bit good at tempting him. Ohh yes, this will be so much fun. His hand glided on his skin in the dark, feeling weight on his waist, straddling him. He had felt fingernails on his skin next and his own hands rested on Cheshire's bare hips, moaned from it.
But then it seemed.. more. He could feel, what? Nails. Claws? Yes, more like that. Not too harsh, but enough to feel marks being left. The fact of it in darkness made it feel like more. He gasped and moaned at the sensations going through him, the mystery of it making it all the more enjoyable.