[through his lust, Melqal watches Morax with a sort of adoration reserved only for him. to think that he was the one to open him up like this... to have reciprocated his feelings the first time he'd admitted them warms Melqal up. his love for the spirit truly knows no bounds, and even with the endless lifetimes of searching for his lost love, he wouldn't have it any other way, now that he has Morax again.

slipping his fingers out from his mouth, Melqal leans in to press his lips against his lover's, quick and chaste]

How would you like me to take you?

[he shifts his hips against Morax's for a moment, before slowly lifting himself up and letting the spirit's cock slip out of him. there's the undeniable drip of cum, but he ignores it for now, as he sits back, letting his free hand drag nails down Morax's chest]

Would you like to watch as I take you for my own? Or would you like me to take you from behind?