[ But the fact that Dick wasn't drawing away from him didn't escape Wally - he took security in that fact. A slightly more devilish grin took over and he didn't hide it from the former slave, instead offering it up to him as enticement. ]

Yes, so I can watch. And one day have you calling out my name, little bird, because I'll be the only thing you'll feel or know. [ That hand of his traveled up Dick's side again and didn't pause there; it continued to stroke up and down, seeing if he could maybe get some reaction, just to see and nothing else. ] I want you writhing on my bed, losing yourself. [ But then the devilish edge slipped from him, returning back to gentleness; his hand did not stop. ]

Only when you're ready, though.