"I do, and you know it," Eric said softly, but sternly. Even if it was just in his mind, Arioch would know that should anyone disrespect Eric, he would be forced to face them in battle. It had been so long since Eric faced another without the intent to kill - and it scared him for that simple fact. Eric didn't know if he would really be able to not go for the throat.
"You've built a good life for yourself," Eric corrected softly, his moth kissing along Arioch's jaw. "You shouldn't upgrade for anyone, especially me, especially when I bring no money into the home. If your room has a roof and four walls, it will be more luxury than I have known." His words were soft, honest.
A wry smile came to his lips, hips pushing upward. "It's a shame that you can't stay inside me always, old man." It was a challenge, and even though Eric was tired, he still wanted to be close to his brother.