[The bed is ideal anyway, especially right now. Not having to worry about something as pitiful as standing will make it oh so much easier to enjoy everything. Legs crumple easily beneath him once the soft blankets brush his skin, and those greedy hands find their way to Eiden's ass, pulling him closer still.

Throughout, he delights in every touch, every lick of the brunet's tongue in and against his mouth. It's as overwhelming as ever, and he's breathless by the time their lips part, gasps ghosting between them.]

Ah... mmn. If I didn't know better, I'd think you had something in mind... [He's never been good at choosing one thing when he wants everything, either. A hand drifts up to cradle his cheek.] You're back, that's enough for me... and I want you to kiss me everywhere, you know. But...

[another shift of weight lets him press their chests together, a groan escaping his lips.]

I've missed you so much here... and down there too...