"In that case..." Herbert stretches out on top of Alfred, lying between his legs, their hips pressed together. One hand comes up to stroke his cheek tenderly as he presses a delicate kiss to his mouth. "Would you permit me to make love to you, my sun and stars?"
The feeling of his lover sprawling over his body, the firm weight of the larger man settling against him...they make him groan a little, a placid smile pulling at his lips even as he returns that soft kiss.
"Yes...yes, Herbert. Please. I would love for you to. I would - love to feel you."
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"Yes...yes, Herbert. Please. I would love for you to. I would - love to feel you."