More of him. Joshua wants more of him. The thrill of it sparks through his chest and lances up his spine to meet the rough nails and fingers grasping at him and tugging through his hair.

Dion grips Joshua tight and angles himself to thrust harder- faster. He may not have any flames to speak of, but he can at least spark the tinder inside of Joshua to set the firebird aflame.

"Show me, Phoenix.."