Rhys looked down at the younger man, and his grin was slow and heated and the promise of raw, animal predation. His own dark eyes weren't in the least bit hazy, they were burning.

"Oh yes. But don't worry, my boy, you'll enjoy it, too." Then he squeezed down at the base of Cy's cock, his long fingers snaking below to give the younger man's balls a friendly rub, too.