The blush was just adorable, and Ben wanted to see how far down it went. Preferably with his tongue. "Like what you see?" He knew Dennis did, it was clear from his expression, and Ben preened a bit under the admiration. It had been awhile since he'd enjoyed this sort of attention.
Ben followed suit with the drink, then gave Dennis a grin, delighted by the man's forthrightness. He really did appreciate a man who knew what he wanted, especially when it coincided with his own wants for the evening.
"I think, Dennis, that you have very good ideas." He leaned in and kissed Dennis, keeping it light to start but not hiding the clear intent behind it. He caught Dennis' lower lip between his teeth and tugged gently, before pulling back. His hand had drifted below the bar, settling high up on Dennis' thigh. "My place or yours?"