[T-teeth on his neck! Ivan can feel the heat pooling straight to his groin because of those stupid teeth. This man was a monster.]

A-ahhh... [He lets out a quiet, breathy groan as Pegasus fondles him directly, and he can quickly feel his resolve crashing.

What did it matter if he wasn't in control here, right? If anything, Ivan was the victorious one here, getting a handjob instead of a whip-job. Not to mention it was by someone so beautiful...]

[He suddenly shakes his head, grits his teeth and reminds himself of the situation he was in. This bastard was exacting his undeserved revenge on him; he thought Ivan deserved his respect. Ivan just couldn't let him win.]

...You act like you're doing me a favour. [All you're doing is clouding his brain with hormones and confusing him.]