Stay your pretty eyes on course...

He could almost see Ultyr preen under his gaze, ever the arrogant peacock and enjoying being looked over. That was fine though, Ganymede would happily indulge him here after all the traveling and situations they had been through. He deserved it and if he was honest, he was all too happy indulging in his own wants and needs too. Holding his head a little higher when he could feel those funeral pyre eyes lingering over his own frame in turn, enjoying the attention of the other and keeping his gaze lidded while admiring the broad shoulders and well muscled body of the other.

It was the faint flexing of nails into the ground and the other being the first to look away that had Ganymede's lips splitting into a toothy grin. Displaying the arrogance he so often poked fun at Ultyr for having, proud in making the other look away first. This was a sight Ganymede could appreciate, lovely and wanting but displaying the self restraint to keep his hands to himself. He wondered if he pushed enough if he could get him to ask on his own for what he wanted or if the earthen giant would need prompting there too. An almost purr bubbled up from his throat quietly at the line of thought. He would be a handsome picture, asking, begging, or pleading for things Ganymede could grant.

""I wonder if an increase in...Libido... is something you really... would like... from me... Hmmm?" " Ganymede could feel the want and need in each spoken word, the way Ultyr slow leaned forward towards him, the way he seemed almost mesmerized. A lovely picture. "Hmmmm, I've never seen your drive before other than the one with Lailah and the aftermath of another. Only words, do you truly have a libido? Or is it all bluster and fluff?" He purred, leaning his own head closer so he could ghost his lips over the other man's, lips still pulled in a small smile. "यदि मम किमपि इच्छसि तर्हि केवलं याचयितव्यं प्राप्स्यसि, अथवा मौनं कृत्वा किमपि न प्राप्स्यसि।. {If you want something of me you only must ask and you will receive, or stay silent and gain nothing at all.}" It was so easy to slip back into his native tongue, pulling his head away so he would only leave Ultyr with the faint feeling of his lips on the other's. He wouldn't budge on this, the other would ask finally or get nothing and leave them both aching.

"speech"

"other’s speech"