[Hyenadog]

Mitsuo smirked as they moved, giving a small grunt as he fell back on the couch. He was glad his couch was nice and deep, plenty of room for them as he got himself comfortable. He grunted when Rowen situated himself on his lap, hands moving to his hips as he rocked his own up. "If there's a next time." He nodded. He propped his upper body up and pointed to the end table behind the other. "There's a tube of lube." He said, giving him a smirk. He knew alphas couldnt produce slick...he wanted to see if Rowen would prep himself or request him to do it....or just go without prep.