The mention of Bethany made him chuckle. "I'll give her to you for the night if you want, she'll come running back to me to protect her." Poor little girl who thought that he was her Prince Charming. He would enjoy watching them together and then comforting his little bird after the fact before making her whole world crash down all the faster. It would be adorable.
So he didn't deserve it, but Sen was going to give it to him anyway. His buttons ended up half on, half off his shirt, landing with muffled sounds on the bed and even on pinging off the floor nearby. Not that he was thinking much about his buttons once Sen started to kiss his skin. Now this was what he had come for.
A growl built up in his throat as Sen sucked on his lower lip, that hand in his hair trying to trap him into the action. Blake sat up abruptly, hands coming up to Sen's chest and pushing him backward. A satisfied hum coming from his chest. Blake liked to be the one in charge, the one on top, though he would occasionally allow Sen the pleasure. He refused to let go off the kiss though.