"At least one of us thought highly of me back then," Cassidy purred, slowly removing Soren's shirt, simply to enjoy the reveal of familiar skin. "And I think that you got your prize, don't you? I mean, you've spent your entire sexual life fantasizing about me, and now, here I am." He shrugged one shoulder. "Not my definition of a gold medal, but I think you'd argue that." He kissed Soren tenderly and smiled, a small, sweet, true thing. "Thank you for always loving me, Soren. It's the greatest thing ever given to me. I can only wish that my love will always be as strong as yours."