How unfair that Riley could be so sweet and shy at the same time he was devastatingly attractive and ruining Liam's ability to think of anything that wasn't the handsome face and gentle voice of the man in front of him.

"Maybe?" A gentle teasing of his own even as he was shimmying his way out of his pants, stepping out of them and leaving where they lay to reaching out and catch Riley's hand with his, slowly and deliberately lacing their fingers together securely. Another step and he was standing between Riley's legs. His free hand found its way to brush the priest's hair back from his face so he could see him better.

He smiled then, and there was a genuine glow to it that was absent from so many of his usual expression, reaching his eyes. "You're amazing, Riley. I hope you know that."