Cyclonus is stuck between smirking and scowling as Wing chooses to tease him, simultaneously aroused and annoyed by being pinned harder and denied his pleasure.

He chooses to struggle first, testing Wing's hold for weaknesses, hips twitching as he tries to get that sweet friction back. It's no use, it's not enough. Even having one arm free isn't much help with Wing out of his reach.

Finally he stops fighting, venting heavily, and gives in. "Harder, please."