[ This dream of yours is very flattering, Aster. Lupine's own grin widens lazily. ]

Oh... never really been much for lying back and taking it. [ Light. Playful. Shifting his weight so that he can bring his mouth almost to Aster's. ] So if that first one was your way of offering to pitch, I'd much rather be up on my knees. [ His voice dipping lower again: ] Against the headboard, maybe.

[ Sweetly, ]

Or bent over my desk.

[ That idea's especially nice. :|a Aster could help him ruin all the dream paperwork! ]