There's a low chuckle that rumbles warmly from the middle of his chest. Heat turns into little prickles of not-quite electricity, fingertips sliding over already so familiar skin. Even if they've reconciled, the ache of missing him still hasn't quite entirely evaporated.
"I thought I was here to fuck you," Essek muses with a gentle grazing of teeth along Vax's jaw. The robe has already come loose, falling open and sliding off narrow shoulders to catch elegantly at his elbows. "But yes - I'll have you."
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"I thought I was here to fuck you," Essek muses with a gentle grazing of teeth along Vax's jaw. The robe has already come loose, falling open and sliding off narrow shoulders to catch elegantly at his elbows. "But yes - I'll have you."