Now that was a hell of a reaction from the shadowhunter. Perhaps the blond had kinkier, hidden depths more than Caliban had predicted. He could almost feel that longing in the others body that made up rule he'd come up with on the spot. "Hm, it certainly is.." Caliban teased lightly, watching the other duck his face. "Of course there's a few others I'd care to install on a decent submissive but that's certainly one of them..' Caliban mused lightly, his long blond hair dropping to one side as he tiled his head.

It was with that whimper that Caliban knew he'd won, at least for today and he was never one to skip a chance to indulge himself. Even with friends of friends, apparently. "Such a polite little mortal.." Caliban praised the other but was it any surprised he adored greedy wanton blonds? A possessive little hand moved up to cup the others neck as he brushed his smirk against the others jawline. "Are you hungry now, my sweet? Would you like me to paint my essence all over that tongue?" He purred, the soon to be king words confident and with the amount of dominant and power one would expect from him. "Give into that hunger, sweet boy."