[when Melqal sealed Morax away, he wasn't sure it was going to work. pouring every last bit of his being into the prison he'd created, his own astral energy woven into the very foundations of it... in an attempt to soothe Morax's mind and soul, to let him rest. he knew that he would not be with him in spirit, so to be able to do that for him... at the cost of his own life, it was worth it. Morax is with him once more, finally.

watching Morax fall apart again with a simple touch and gesture only gets Melqal to chuckle fondly, continuing to spoil him with kisses. so his horns are still equally sensitive... good to know. he will absolutely be exploiting that. lovingly, of course]

I know you like being articulate, but perhaps you should just let the feelings take over. Show me your love, Morax. You shine like the brightest diamond, when you do.

[with that being said, Melqal moves to straddle him, aware of his current predicament of clothing. he should... shed the layers off at some point, so not to get them messy, but instead, he leans down to lock his lips against Morax's. a deep kiss, one that he moans softly into as he gently grinds his hips against the spirit's, feeling his cock through his clothes. it's not nearly enough for the both of them, he's sure, but... all in due time. he'll give and take in due time]