"No." It's true, he realises, but not for the reasons Johann might think. "I think you'd give me what I want even if I didn't fuck you."

It'd taken him a long time to realise that with Florian and, by extension, Johann. A longer time still to accept that they might both love him, of all people, and to stop trying to push it away. It's still strange to be able to accept it now, but in the best way.

"Cause you and Florian like me and I didn't get that for a while, but I get now that I wouldn't have to fuck you if I didn't want to or to make sure you like me." He grins then, the expression evident in his voice as he leans in to flick his tongue against Johann's ear.

"But I sure do want to, and if you wanna give me bread after, that works too."