"You flatter me, Raf. Would you like me to come to you?"
As Rafael was talking to a rather curious and intrusive resident of the Chateau, the human had been surprised to hear the voice coming from behind him - he, of course, didn't have enhanced hearing to be able to hear if anyone was approaching - but it was a voice he was quick to recognize. With a smirk pulling at his lips, Rafael turned to face Kasakir, a werewolf that Rafael had grown to like and admire in the past couple of years - and it didn't hurt, either, that he was incredibly handsome, had an incredibly big cock and that he knew how to use it. "What can I say, guapo? Once you go wolf, I guess you don't go back," Rafael teased playfully as he moved to place his hands on the taller man's chest, smirk still on his lips and causing his dimples to appear as he stared up at him. "But I suppose... if you think you deserve it... I might let you come for me when I'm finished with you." His words were playful, of course, as he never really outright denied any of the guys he was with from cumming in or on him, but that didn't mean he couldn't have his fun. "Let's go to your room... It's been too long since I reminded you of what my ass can do."
