"Oh don't worry," Blitzø promises with a laugh that is definitely the sound of someone planning something. "You're gonna be grateful you already made that bread cause neither of us are gonna have the energy to do much else for a while by the time we're done."

He punctuates it with a nip to Johann's jaw, hard enough to leave a bruising mark for a moment before it fades. He tugs at the towel around Johann's waist, pleased that it's easier than worrying about other layers right now and a bonus for the eventual mess, and turns his attention to dragging his claws down Johann's stomach and thighs.