"Isn't it my turn?"
At Damien's words, Lane blinked a few times, confused. "Your turn?"
"Yeah," Damien nodded his head lightly. "To do… you know."
Lane remained quiet for a while longer, just staring at Damien in near-darkness. Not because he didn't have a clue as to what the man meant, but rather because he was weighing the options in his mind. To tease Damien about it, until he squeezed out more than just 'you know' out of him, or to carry on with the conversation properly so that they could move on to the good stuff soon…
In the end, the second option won, since Lane had a feeling that teasing could backfire. "To be on top?" he simply asked.
And as he expected, Damien responded with a short "Yes."
