Lee nodded softly against the pillow, his fingers still cording through Kavinsky's hair. "I'd like that," he murmured, and he hoped in that moment that, once they did have sex together, that Kavinsky might stay the night. This had already become something more than a one night stand, even it if was still only going to be this one night; Lee knew it wasn't going any further than what happened here, but it felt nice to share a physical moment with someone that meant more than fucking, even it if was only just barely more.

"Tell me what you like, Kavinsky," Lee said after a moment's silence, thinking maybe some pillow talk would warm the mood back up a little. "What's your favorite way to be fucked?"