See what Ezra could do when he wasn't just being a lazy bastard? His general smugness was earned, goddammit. He smirked to himself, then shifted again. Further up.

And that wasn't Dante's thigh, anymore. No, Ezra gave him a nice long lick right along the length of his dick because he just couldn't help himself.

And then he went right on to make sure Dante's other thigh got a sharp bite as well. He'd said he was going to be thorough this time, right?