John does not mind spending any of his time with Charlie treating his dick like his personal popsicle and he can't imagine a time when he will. Charlie will get a little more for his trouble, because John is nothing if not 100% about everything including being so fucking horny for this man it's hard to think.

That doesn't abate when Charlie goes into his extended fantasy about him and Arthur, and if he has any concerns about John being weirded out, hopefully the way his hips shift and the way his muscles are shaking while he listens should do the trick.

"Mmmm. Is that right?" He strokes his scalp gently with his claw. "You couldn't help but think of he with my tentacles all over Arthur?" He rumbles thoughtfully. "Did you ever imagine him finishing?"