[Locking him was for precaution, what happens in here is a result of more than heat at work. Boredom would set in if his body wasn't burning up and there's only so much two people and a bed can do.

Circles drag on, the other fingers joining in to cover more ground. For all the displeasure heat brings, he wishes it upon for one cycle to see her plunge further into wildness than they have.]

Mhm...it's part of the deal. Heat happens for a reason you know. [How much of jest he's putting up is behind a sharp smirk and sharper eyes. Animal puns are typical, it's a habit as strays to take up the titles good and bad.] I had reasons to seek you out besides just locking me up.