It was different, felt so different this time. Not demanding, not using sex and sensation to cover anger or need. It was like the third act of some play, the tension broken and now there was just the soft slide into each other. The need for him, was worse. It wasn't just physical and it wasn't easily sated. He sucked a shallow breath in through his nose and hands rolled over to hips. He pulled him up, feeling him at the back of his throat and swallowed. Pulling slowly up he licked at just his tip. He moved up his body, kissing at the soft flesh just at his hip and over his stomach. "Not yet, want so much more."