Dear gods, those eyes and that mouth were doing things to him that it was probably best not think of or else these people would get more of a show than they expected. He smiled as he rolled over onto his back, his eyes never leaving those of the man watching him.
"Kevan," he said with a small smile. "And yes, that is my real name."
It had never occurred to him to use another one. Not here when most people wouldn't remember their night after they left the premises.
He moved so that his head was laying on the stage and looking up at the other man. "What name do you go by?"
He really wanted to slide off the stage and wrap himself around this man. He was doing his best to keep from acting on that urge, but wanted to know if he could entice him to one of the private rooms.