[makes a soft pleasured sound as he cants his hips forward, pressing down against him with a shiver, face flushed, his eyes falling shut against some fevered dizziness, not that he minds that much. Steadying himself with a hand on Allen's chest]

Ah--mmh...While I'm glad that you think so, this.. all this. isn't a particularly charitable impulse.. you know...

I'm just feeling possessive.