[Zelos' eyes flutter to a close as Malba's lips meet his neck. It begins as a ticklish sensation, but quickly transforms into a tingling warmth.] Ah... [he sounds, following that little noise with a shaky breath.]
H-heh... 'course it does, Mals. [he replies evenly. The redhead leans into his lover a bit, wrapping an arm around his petite waist.]