Hunny... [Zelos quietly whispers as his lover's hands roam his body. He isn't sure what he enjoys more--the sensation of Malba filling him, surrounding him, utterly entwined with him, or this level of affection and closeness that they have. Zelos stops one of the hands, holding tightly onto it in order to bring it up to his lips to gently kiss.
Of course, that teasing comment isn't lost upon him.] A-ah... not cute. You're... the one who's--hah--cute, Mals. [Zelos manages haltingly between his panted breaths and quiet noises.] Glad... glad I didn't wreck the mood. Was scared for a moment, but--nn. [He shifts a bit, moving against his lover.] Y-you're definitely still....