Oh how well Sebastian knew this game they played! He knew every intricate thought that went into those gentle brushes and oh how he yearned for his own chance to play it in return - even if half of the fun was his decided inability to do so at the given moment. Despite the way in which his hands were otherwise preoccupied, Sebastian was determined to, in some measure, take part in this sport they so partook in, his own mind quick to offer him the words that might too suggest in the same fashion Dorian's touches did without entirely meeting their mark. His steps too paused with those of his companion's, his indigo eyes entirely steadfast upon the fairy King, inquisitive perhaps to the thoughts that might have so halted their forward advancement. That wave he was given brought a warm simper to the vampire's features, his head dipping ever so slightly, "Merci." He responded softly, entirely satisfied with himself. There was a certain pleasure, Sebastian could not deny, to the simple knowledge that it was himself that so lingered upon Dorian's mind, himself and the places that he might be able to put his lips. "Next time." Sebastian offered with a promise, his gaze darting towards his companion with that nearly mischievous boyish grin still on his lips.

Thankfully, no sooner had this game started and Sebastian's temporary victory assured (though whether or not this was really a victory remained to be see, after all, his own thoughts still largely lingered upon the memories of Dorian's naked skin against his), had the pair arrived at their rather shanty destination. Sebastian's own eyebrows rose ever so slightly at the sight of the dingy building and yet, the wealthy Englishman hardly complained. After all, his eating habits had led him into some seedy dingy hovels, opium dens and apartments over the years. This was just another one for his collection. He remained entirely still as Dorian moved closer towards him to pluck the keys from the girl's apartment, the vampire too silent as the man fiddled with the lock on her apartment door before the pair found themselves inside a rather messy living room. His eyes brushed over the contents of the room and adjoining kitchen with little judgment of the mess that had accumulated there, instead simply following the fae into the attached bedroom. For a brief moment, Sebastian's eyes were taken by the clothes that littered the floor - the woman had clearly not intended to take company home tonight.

It was the sound of Dorian's voice that brought his eyes upwards and towards the mentioned bed and yet, little more then a sly simper touched his features. "Oh, mon chéri, you should not doubt my creativity. There are many ways to lay with one that do not include a bed." He could hardly help the way in which he winked at the fairy King, entirely unperturbed by the twin bed or the three felines that laid upon it with no clear intent to move. Instead, Sebastian merely waited till the sheets were pulled back before, ever so gingerly, he placed her down upon the cotton sheets. He watched as his companion drew her linens over her, the girl snuggling quite comfortably against them and slowly, Sebastian nodded with satisfaction. The vampire followed his companion from the depths of her apartment, a soft breath of relief leaving his lips the moment the pair stepped out into the darkness - now free of the drunken female.

Dorian's voice, as it so often did, pulled the entirety of Sebastian's attention, his own gaze meeting those silver hued eyes. He nodded ever so slightly in way of response, "Of course, after you." Sebastian offered, gesturing down the street in that gentlemanly fashion that so spoke of his birth era. His head tilted to the side in a display of inquisitiveness at the notion that seemed to linger upon Dorian's mind. That smile that so alite Dorian's features certainly served as a way to intrigue the vampire all the more, his own eyebrow rose ever so slightly, "Regale me while we walk." The Englishman responded, already knowing that whatever this idea was, he was already committed to saying yes. After all, he decided, he particularly enjoyed that sight of those grins that crossed Dorian's features. Whatever it was surely was worth it for more of those smiles.