Cass shivered a murmured sound against a kiss to Soren's neck, arching up into his touch. I'll never forget the way you brought that guy to his knees at the club for dancing too close. He smirked as he slid his own hand down Soren's chest and into his pajama pants, lightly scratching his thigh. "The way you made me distinctly aware of how yours I am..." He whispered against Soren's neck, his breath having gotten short. Feeling heady with the high, and delightfully turned on, Cass purred and nipped his lower lip. "Shouldn't do this, anyone could wake up at any moment. Don't want to scar young minds, or dad."