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[He does blush for the pleasure, tugging Emet in enough to kiss him as he scratches at the back of his neck.]

Do I neglect you is perhaps the better question. I know the younger generation is certainly taking your time and stamina. And mine for that matter.

[He kisses his lips, his cheeks, his ear letting out a pleased noise.]

They are. I can hardly keep up with them.

[He lifts his leg so he can line himself up and enter slowly.]

[He just, drops back to the tile and arches, hooking a leg over Emet's thigh. Eyes half closed but still staring up at him with parted lips and hazy pleasure as he winds the tie around his fist. Breath coming in short pants as Emet enters him. It feels incredible but he has no desire to look away, savoring his companion's every expression instead.]

Though... I think I have offered enough consideration. I do hope you are prepared to entertain me more, ere I grow too possessively jealousy of your time.

[He hilts himself and shudders leaving himself there for a few moments to bask in the feel of it.]

Oh? Is being your pillow not enough at times?

[The soft, breathless noise of pleasure and the way his leg tightens around Emet are not quite answers. He needs a moment to take a breath before he tries.]

It is... wonderful, sleeping beside you. And I am truly happy you have found love and companionship that values your worth, that can appreciate your heart. My joy for you is boundless and true, and I do mean that with my whole heart.

[He yanks down on the tie, tangling his fingers in Emet's hair to hold him close, leaning up to almost touch his lips, eyes locked on Emet's.]

But do you think I am a man who will ever say that I have enough of what is mine?

[He stares down at him equally up for the challenge, stilling for a moment.]

Yours? My, my, am I to be owned by so many? I could almost blush.

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