Gannicus huffed a laugh and swatted Krem's ass. "He is not you," he rumbled, right before he leaned in to take a kiss, tasting the woman on his lips.

Then he grinned at the man and finally drew away from Krem, offering one last squeeze. "We are going to need condoms," he pointed out. "And slick." Gannicus was sure there had to be some floating around here somewhere. But then he caught the young man by his neck, gentle but unmistakable.

"But first I would see bold mouth put to purpose."