fjord clings onto those words, just as vax had hoped he would, and those thick fingers with sharp claws dig into his hair with a deliciously painful tug. he loves being used like this when it's with someone he trusts, and fjord has more than proven himself to be someone vax trusts. his mouth opens when fjord holds him still, his tongue laying out for him in waiting. the image is obscene, but vax wouldn't have him any other way.

fjord warns him (how polite), and vax prepares himself, but he still starts just a little when fjord's first spray hits his cheek. the rest, though, are taken with pride, hitting his skin to paint him into a masterpiece. it feels so good to be cared for and loved like this, to be trusted with such intimacy.

"mmh, fjord," he moans when his lover starts to come down from his orgasm, but he doesn't have time to say much else before there's another tug on his hair. vax makes a surprised oh! sound, and then he's being kissed, so he leans into it and takes fjord's biceps in his hands.

once he's free, grinning with blushing pink and white cheeks, vax gazes up at fjord, adoration in his eyes.

"thank you."