"One does what one must," Lucius agreed, sipping his drink before once again setting it aside. The whiskey was very good but not what he wanted right now. "But, as I am sure you'll agree, flying solo is not nearly as satisfying as... a willing, very handsome partner." He was scant inches from Sebastian now, and he could smell him, masculine and clean. Lucius' cock ached now, need threatening to take control of the situation. But Lucius didn't like to rush if he didn't have to. He reached out, very slowly, and dragged a thumb over Sebastian's sinfully full lower lip.