Being of like mind, Derek let the conversation deteriorate into silence. There'd be time to ask later, appease his curiosity about the creature standing in front of him. Derek knelt there, looking up the taut lean body. Was he nervous or having second thoughts? Now would be the time to voice them.

The werewolf spread the leaner man open wide, exposing him completely via strong fingers. Roman may be rigid now, but Derek intended to make him relax, and with the first swipe of tongue to his puckered opening, he set those intentions into motion.