Kaden's chuckle was adorable, like the rest of him. He admired how the were managed to be both physically impressive and kind on the inside. Usually he found his brand of natural goodness a little dull, but that was a mistake on his part, he understood that now. Perhaps being kind was the right route. It wasn't the demon way, but he wasn't a typical demon. He could change. He wanted to change now, it would be impressive, wouldn't it? Kaden would be impressed.
"I appreciate your efforts, you really do go the extra mile." Kane bit his lip when Kaden crossed his arms, his biceps bulging more, and he felt a little faint. What those arms could do, how powerful they were, he needed to know. He could imagine all types of scenarios now, his smile pure wickedness with those ideas in his mind. He had far older lovers than the man standing before him, and yet he knew the teacher would balk at the idea. It was endearing, really, to be that noble.
He stepped closer because there was no way he could stop it, and he didn't want to. It would be so easy to reach out and touch him, to let his hands smooth over the muscles and feel the texture. "We could start right now," he purred, and there was a wave of his lust to wash over them both. It wasn't intentional, truly. Kane was unable to keep such a tight grip of it when he felt that way. This was unlike anything he'd experienced. "I'm sorry." He looked sheepish. "I know you felt that, I lost my control, it's just difficult for me to try and not be what I am." Dark eyes flickered with momentary sadness. "I know you don't like that about me, but I can learn." It mattered to him a great deal all of a sudden, being more appropriate and less like himself, if that made Kaden happy.