Another moment he might not have been expecting an answer. But he got one.

"Look at me," said Zephyr.

He wanted him to know. Just one more time before they toppled over the brink and all their senses ran together.

Jack Hennesy had a silver-streaked evoker covered in flowers bent over him and grinning wolfish down the length of his Renaissance perfect body. He got it in one heavy-lidded glance back, Jack. As Zephyr sank inside of him and felt his way over his warmth, darting and pushing after that spot that would make him cry out.

Jack had been thinking about that too and it was just under his forefinger now...