Slater growled, humming in approval and just for a moment his eyes closed, settling on the sensation before he opened them again. His gaze was desirous, almost hungry. Viv was a better treat than birthday cake and he wasn't even celebrating his. "Never..." he replied, running his rough fingers up to her chest to knead her there. Brushing his thumbs over her nipples he eyed them with a subconscious lick of the lips, breathing becoming slightly more intense from where her hands where... "Gonna make it a treat for you n'all..."