ahdjlaksk--Is Wing going to have to spell it out right here in public? Certainly seems that way. He pulls a face: most of the answers that come immediately to mind are definitely far too descriptive for general audiences.

'Let me kiss that scowl right off your face...'
'Touch me in all the ways I want to touch you...'
'Let me spike you until the sun comes up...'
'Bend me over a table and frag me stupid...'

Yeah, Wing's had way too much time to think about this. And where is that suave charm that often comes naturally to the jet in casual conversation? Certainly not with him now when he needs it most, otherwise he'd have a flirty and irresistible response for Deadlock right now. Instead, candid truth, as boldfaced as can be. "You. I want you. And in ways best explored in private." He's reaching now, daring to touch, fingertips searching for the dark vambraces of Deadlock's forearms, "I didn't kiss you back for nothing you know."