He'd noticed that effect on Laurent, and it was one Damen was very glad to foster in him, giving him kiss after kiss to draw him deeper into the affectionate bond between them.

"Sorry?" Damen gave a broad-shouldered shrug. He hadn't ever been told that he was bigger this way? But ah, that little nip was so very Laurent, he felt his head tilt back into it and his eyes close.

Laurent's voice was a tremulous thing, nearly begging though the words were that of an order. Damen could only bear down on his hips and move his hand between Laurent's legs, forehead tipping against his husband's. "Touch me," he echoed, head arching into Laurent's hands. He wanted them all over his neck, moving through his hair, down his spine, anywhere Laurent wanted to touch him as they sought their pleasure together. Damen's big hand closed around Laurent's cock, and he began to stroke him as their bodies moved in unison, making love between them.