For some reason, he had not thought Fenris would enjoy this particular sexual activity. Not that he wished him to stop - he was gloriously talented at it. In the back of his head, he knew there the talent came from, but he didn't want to think on that and sully things. Not here. Fenris could stop at any time, after all.

"Such promises, Fenris," he gasped, hips raising off the bed a fraction, fingers clenching in the silver locks for a half second before releasing. "Sorry," he gasped. "That just felt really good ~"