[The trust is so mutual Lahabrea never really thinks about it. It's just like breathing, always there and without it going both ways he might die.

He does stop Emet before he finishes, tugging his shirt off entirely before pushing Emet to complete the hands on wall thing. And he's stepping up behind him to undo Emet's belt, slide it out of his pants and push those pants and underwear down to his knees.

He kisses Emet's shoulderblade, then steps back, slapping his ass with a resounding smack and a harsh sting.]