Gav was blissed out, spread out on the bed with blonde hair fanned out around his head, his eyes half closed, his lips parted in pleasure. Hannon's mouth and tongue moved over him, thoroughly, touching every bit of skin until Gav couldn't hold still, shifting restlessly, hips jerking, squirming, warmth pooling low in his stomach.
He groaned disapproval at the distance when Hannon moved away, and he did like the undressing, so that Hannon was naked. That he liked. "I don't want anything that takes you away right now," he replied in a husky voice. He lifted a hand and crooked a finger. "Come back over here. I've got something you can drink. But first, you're going to kiss me."