"I never want to know who you model that after either," he said, leaning in and tracing his tongue along the line of Dylan's collarbone. It was almost an offering, talking about it all and showing he was still interested in this. In Dylan.

Slowly Daniel's gaze lifted, staring into Dylan's gaze. "Are you offering to blow me?" He blinked at that, a bit stunned. "Because, yeah, so saying yes to that," he said. "Even with the creepy alien tongue," he said, smirking and sliding a hand along Dylan's waist to try and keep him from leaving at that joke.