Thankfully, he was in the company of another cocky idiot. What a matched pair it made them. Even if there was the risk of injury, of one kind or another.

Which also ensured that Chika would not be gentle as he usually was. He was very conscious of his strength, even of that of his jaw- but it seemed that Baptiste still wanted more- loved the bite even, if the noise was any indication. Though Chika let out a strangled one himself, and had to take a moment to breathe while his brain came back online. That was...what a spot to be touched like that.

"I thought it'd be nice. A favor, since you did trip and all that." He drawled. But his hands were busy, and lubed up, one went to stroke lazily over Baptiste's cock. A long, drawn out motion, seeking to distract as his now otherwise lubed up hand pressed against his hole, using a finger to start loosening up muscle for what was to come.

"But if you're gonna taunt me and all that...well darling...no ride for you. Gotta ask nice."