His legs were weak and he fell back to sit on the edge of the bed, legs sprawled. Closing his eyes to gather himself again his hands fisted in the sheets. He had lost all control and had felt like his entire body had liquefied and poured from him. Eyes snapped open and he frowned. "Damn it." He swore at himself and slipped to the floor and slipped arms under the shifter. "You should be more careful who's buttons you are pushing, little wolf." Pausing only a moment to make sure he had the strength and didn't end up on the floor like an idiot he picked him up and turned to lay him on the bed.