Oh cheeky wolf. Considering Amadeus' own grin earlier though it was only fair. And with all that built-up tension and stress he still had to spare, the Elder Kindred was more than willing to keep going. Though he had meant it about pining Ariel sooner or later so if the Gangrel thought he was keeping his current position he was about to find out differently, no matter how much Amadeus enjoyed watching his lover ride him. He had things he needed to work out.
Which is why after letting Ariel think he still had the upper hand for the moment, a few minutes later, Amadeus suddenly rolled them. Then he only pulled out long enough to rolled Ariel again, this time on to his stomach. Once the Tremere had his lover on his stomach and back under him, he thrust back in hard and kept up that pace, fucking Ariel right into the mattress. He leaned forward so he could drag his fangs over the back of the Gangrel's neck but didn't bite down. Not yet.
"Growl for me, baby," he demanded as his lips moved to Ariel's ear to nip at it.