"Did I enjoy myself?" He repeated, opening his eyes and lifting an eyebrow. "Were you just witness to the events that transpired?" He asked with a laugh. Emerson trailed slow patterns across Reed's chest with his hand. "I prefer the other way as well. Maybe, every now and then we can do this. It felt amazing, being inside of you. But I love having you inside of me." He raised up enough that he could look down at Reed, then leaned in and kissed his lips softly. "This meant a lot to me," he whispered, then kissed him again.