[ It feels amazing. Common law is still in place, heightening everything he's feeling, but even if it weren't there's always something special about being claimed by his lover like this.

Between his earlier assault and the fact it's a dream there's no room for pain, and so he can just enjoy this and the pleasure it brings. He kisses his shoulder - bites on the skin as he lets out a shaky breath and finally follows Emet's advice, glancing at the audience around them.

This is just a dream, so in the end it doesn't matter. And yet he's still finding himself thinking look at him, at how much he wants me. he's mine and mine alone. ]