At Shannon's slightest encouragement, Felix rolled his shoulders out of the silk sleeves, and divested himself of both dressing gown and, with frustrated fingers, the draw string trousers he'd had been wearing as well. Through all of this he never allowed Shannon's mouth more than a breath from his own.

Tossing off as much of his clothing as he could manage, Felix slid one leg over Shannon's, readying to straddle him. "Take me," he demanded, short and hot and gasping.