Hmm. You're right. You didn't, did you. *Ikenna contemplates, his voice low, breathy, murmured right against his lover's ear. Still, perhaps he is pushing it a bit too much--even for him.
With a soft scoff, he draws back, releasing his hold on Kailas.* So, Arlo? Cute, isn't it. Is that similar to what you were thinking of?