Tanek cocked his head to the side, biting his lip. "I... I is knowing..." He swallowed, shaking his head before he switched back to the language that he and Sorin had always shared, the one he could express himself in the best. "I know I don't have to. I want to."
He sat up on his knees and captured Nick's lips. He kissed him softly, exploratory, before he bit in Nick's bottom lip, tugged at it and let go. "Fuck me. Fuck me like you, not like him."