Laurent caught his lips in a kiss, taking his time and enjoying Damen's mouth as he rolled his hips against Damen's lap. He was careful not to go too fast or to lift up, not wanting to risk Damen slipping from him

"Damen," Laurent murmured against his husband's lips, brushing the line of his nose along Damen's and pressing a soft kiss to the tip. He was entranced by the slow intimacy of the moment, and wanted to keep hold of it for as long as he could.