Sen would have smirked if his mouth wasn't occupied and enjoyed the sensation of the nails against his skin. Blake being forceful with him was always a turn on and added a definite edge to their encounters. He was suddenly pushed away from what he did and he decided to relent, giving into him. Sen rested on the bed on his back and waited to see what Blake wanted to do next. His scalp still hurt from Blake pulling his hair, but he was a weakling if he showed any signs of pain. He could stare into those eyes all night - though he didn't want to get sentimental right now.
His fingers made quick work of his own trousers, pushing them down so that Blake would have easy access to himself. The need to have his man touch him was driving him crazy and he made an urging sound in the back of his throat. He'd been the claimer and now it was time for him to be claimed. Blake was the only person with whom he let see this side of him, the needier part. It wasn't always, but most of the time. Their time together was a mix of rough and gentleness and he liked the combination, the switching. He arched his back a little tantalizingly with his legs urging Blake forward to him.