[That overwhelming feeling of contentedness is setting in again. It’s as if all of Ikenna’s physical warmth is being drawn into his chest, lighting up his core. Kailas closes his eyes, tipping his forehead against the older man’s. It’s tempting to simply remain like this, with their bodies entangled so close and those smiling lips so close to his own.
Yet, beyond that feeling of warmth and fulfilment is the flickering light of curiosity. Kailas draws away, and glances downward, to the things held by his lover.] … What do you have? [Kailas mumbles, that smile faintly widening.] Are you planning on sharing?