[He should ask, but... Malik would probably say no. Oh well. This is as close to an invitation as he's going to get. What was that human saying about better to ask forgiveness than permission?
Grinning wickedly, he shifts into position, smoothly drawing out his fingers and replacing them with the tip of his length in one callously fast movement. Before Malik's distraction can fade, he starts to push inside, carefully slow - if ruthlessly persistent. He hisses at the feeling of warm tightness around him, lowering his head to nip at Malik's throat with his teeth. His free hand moves to grasp Malik's hardness, stroking it as a distraction. With any luck, Malik won't find the breath to protest too easily.]
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Grinning wickedly, he shifts into position, smoothly drawing out his fingers and replacing them with the tip of his length in one callously fast movement. Before Malik's distraction can fade, he starts to push inside, carefully slow - if ruthlessly persistent. He hisses at the feeling of warm tightness around him, lowering his head to nip at Malik's throat with his teeth. His free hand moves to grasp Malik's hardness, stroking it as a distraction. With any luck, Malik won't find the breath to protest too easily.]