"Mmmm... My Sassenach," Luag purred, brushing his lips against Nate's in between words. There were still issues that needed to be sorted, but there wasn't really anything to do about it today. This however... "An' then there's bòidhchead... and piseag..."
He nuzzled Nate tenderly, a warm smile tugging at his lips as he murmured to Nate in Gaelic.