There appeared to be no hint of the man being annoyed by the way the two names were used. The two souls were twisted together, one depending on the other all equally so it pleased them both to hear their names hissed out in that deliciously dark way of his.
Even better when it was because of the way he pushed his hips down to roll their flesh against one another. He bore down on him a terribly heavy kiss at the sound of his name and it was quickly broken by the change in positions. Tobias hitched a knee up, thighs spreading as he drew Eros' back down into another hungry kiss.
"Take me," he urged, nose nuzzling against his, breath ragged. "Like you did when you stole me away, like you did in the dark that first night.."