"Yeah, I just didn't think about that. I wouldn't think that you do. Uh---sorry that sounded a bit rude. What?"

He sounded a bit flustered now that Damien mentioned about working his bed. Oh. That meant---oh god. Wide-eyed and unable to speak for the moment the drummer just giggled and looked down at his feet; his hair cascading around his blushing young features. Did he want the Dog working his bed? Fuck yes. Even though Zack was inexperienced he was still a young man with a sex drive of some sort.

"I would? Like what? Just give me some examples."

That hand felt so good in his wavy tresses.