He gave a groan of frustration, squirming. "Screw you, Kaidan," he gasped. "You can't... can't possibly mean to make me talk right now." He closed his eyes and breathed deeply, trying to win some control over himself. He needed to do what Kaidan wanted. It was almost a compulsion.
"I like... I like the feeling of your hands all over my body," he finally forced out. "I like, mmm, your lips on mine, on my skin, on my cock. I like your cock, pushing inside me, making me yours." He opened his eyes and stared up at him, breathing heavily. "I like the way you look at me, like I'm the only person in the galaxy."