Fuck you very much

lucas please allow me to introduce myself "I am a busy man. Generous, too," he informed her, inclining his head as if they were meeting formally for the first time; his shadows followed suit. "For instance, I don't see anyone else around this time. My lap, my hands and my mouth are all yours, pet." Tipping her a wink, he drew closer as well as she let the light of her fire die down. Still dazed from the aftershocks that came hand in hand with drinking from the Voice, Lucas couldn't tell if he was more or less in tune with himself than usual. Either way, he paused at the flames still licking along her dark skin. "Whilst I would love to soak you with water and see how those clothes cling, would you be so kind as to not set me aflame, please?" His laughter was rich and playful. "As for the alleyway, it regrettably wouldn't allow me to fuck you as well as I would like, but I'm sure I'll be able to manage. I'm renowned for my creativity."