He mouths absently against Dave's ear, breathing hot and fast against his kismesis in between little growls. He doesn't bother speaking on the way to his block, just nudging and shoving Dave forward with his body.

He does fumble with opening the door, having to make extra sure he keeps that grip on Dave's wrists. He fully intends to be the one doing the fucking this time, unless Dave escapes and overpowers him. But once he does get them inside, there's a sudden crack as he pulls a whip out of his sylladex. Best way to make sure Dave doesn't escape is to tie him up a little, right? But he savors the reaction to the noise first.