"Mm, we already did that last night anyway. Though I could go for that again with you calling me 'Angel' instead..." Mingyu murmured, expression thoughtful. Then he wet his lips again, taking in a sharp breath through his nose at Fox picking up the lube, pulse throbbing hotly against the already too-tight constraints of the ring. Just looking at the lube, thinking about last night, he could almost physically feel Fox inside him already. It made him bite down on his lip with the memory of the sweet ache of being split open on his lover's cock, whimpering low with want and need and impatience.

"...we can do romantic and sweet again tonight, after dinner," he managed, voice hoarse with arousal, just barely holding on to his train of thought.

"As for stakes—" It took Mingyu a moment to think, trying to come up with something cared enough about to fight for more than having Fox fuck him senseless into the bed as long as possible.

"If we're out of here before noon, we stay an extra night so I can be tied up all day in here and spoiled however I want," he offered, a little breathless as he spoke. "And if we don't get out of here until after... then you can have your way with me in public somewhere the way you like, wherever and however you like."

It was the very definition of a win-win situation for both of them, and Mingyu wouldn't have it any other way.