Eric felt warm in a way that wasn't uncomfortable, happy in a way that he hadn't since coming on land. Gabe was human, yes. They couldn't frolic together in the water or go hunting together, Eric knew that. But here he was, in Thailand, so far away from Russia, the coast where he'd washed up, his only way back home, and Eric needed to feel some kind of connection to something, someone. Gabe had appeared, kind and sweet and cute, at the exact right time.
So he nuzzled in against Gabe's neck, content to stay there while Gabe got his bearings again. He smiled at the hand in his hair, the expression widening when Gabe spoke. "Good, I am glad." He murmured, smoothing a hand down over Gabe's chest underneath the blanket, feeling the warm blood pumping underneath his skin, hearing his heart beat.
Gabe turned over onto his side and Eric pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth. "Not have to." He said, even as he reached down to unbutton his jeans. "But if you want...." He shrugged, taking himself out and stroking over his length, nice and slow. "You can help." He said with a smile, reaching for Gabe's hand to guide it to his cock, fitting his fingers between the human's so he could show him the pace he liked, slow and intense, with a tight grip, Eric shuddering lightly.