Dominic moaned pitifully when his highly attuned ears picked up on the sounds of movement and rummaging throughout the hotel room. Sluggishly rolling over to face the source, he casually propped himself up on one elbow as he had pried his eyelids open with immense effort. Vision still ridden with remnants of sleep, the blurriness soon cleared before a devious and flirtatious smirk tugged on the corners of his lips. “What the hell are you doing, Raf? Come back to bed, I’m getting cold over here and I could use a round three....or was it four?” What could he say? He couldn't seem to get enough of Rafael’s ass and the guy was sexy as hell. Letting out a soft snicker, silk covers alluringly slid off of him from the sudden shifting of his body, ultimately revealing that slightly hairy and muscular chest. Of course, the thief made no move to cover up his half naked body as he stared at the other with eyes blazing with desire. “Unless of course you’re doing a walk of shame on me?” Lips pursed together with amusement, an eyebrow soon arching up questioningly while he moved an arm to rest behind his head and between the pillow.