[ He rocks his hips as much as he can while lying on his side, trying to pull Kaveh deeper into him, his fingers tangling into the hair at the nape of his neck just to anchor himself with the sensation. His lips nuzzle across Kaveh's at the same time, breath picking up as he grows harder against Kaveh's abdomen. ]

Let me facilitate your release then. Close your eyes, and think of nothing but how warm and safe my body feels around you. Focus on the sensation of you entering me deeper where no one else, not even my own fingers, have ventured. Envision a scenario where you exist only to feel pleasure and to give me pleasure, and the world is comprised of nothing more than our bodies tangled together, indulging in this feeling for eternity.

You were made for this, Kaveh, and I was made for you. Nothing brings me closer to the divine than when you are inside of me.

[ His wings start to sprout and surround them, cocooning them in as Sunday shifts his lips to Kaveh's ear to whisper– ]

Let go.