"Well then," I murmur, watching his hands as they work at the knot on my pants. Once he gets it undone and they loosen, I wriggle a bit to drag them down until the dark thatch of hair above my dick is exposed. My own fingers go towards the button of his shorts and I pop it open, slowly dragging the zipper down as I look up at his face.

"I choose to do whatever it is that you want to do," I tell him, looking a bit smug as I thumb at his hipbones. "So out with it, mon chou."