Zach was kind of delighted by the reaction he got from Roger when he touched his hair. He felt that kiss returned, and his robes slipping away, until he pulled back to breath. They weren't even saying anything, but he could feel Roger's hands moving lower, undoing the belt on his robes. Zach looked back at Roger, shifting back on his lap as Roger moved him, and felt that hand on his cheek. But Zach was feeling strange. His skin was tingling, but not from the usual pleasurable kind you got from sex. It was something else, and then it dawned on him. "Fuck..." he muttered out. "Roger, I think I'm changing back," Zach said pouting, and attempted to get up.