You can't tell me I need to... stop doing something that way if it's only once...

[He's amused though, and his back arches a little into Lance's hand.]

A-ah... gonna... leave me looking like this? [He asks it a little breathily. he could sit up and whisper in Lance's ear, but it would be a lot of work and awkwardness.]

What, do I have to beg...?

[His other hand moves to slide down Lance's side, metal smooth and cool.]