[ the more this goes on the more exciting it gets. It feels overwhelming, but in a good way, and instead of being paralyzed he feels like he wants more of it.

He desperately wants to touch them — both of them, but he can't. So he settles for moving toward Emet's touch and fingers, desperate for more and letting his voice out freely - quickly losing any ounce of shame left.

But the sight of Lahabrea's corruption is distracting enough to make him pause, and there's a flash of concern that he can't hide. But instead of commenting on it, he looks directly at his eyes ]

Kiss me.