This was near holy, the moment between the two of them-- not something carnal but almost like a religious experience-- because to Riley, it was not so much about the sex but rather the connection that they were forging together. The sex was a means to that end and to illustrate that, Riley leaned in to press a kiss against Liam's heart-- the soft tickling of chest hair that caused a glimmer to come to his eyes.

And then ceremoniously he tugged Liam to come straddle his lap, this time far more naked, where they could be thigh to thigh and chest to chest. "I am just myself and I have been myself for far longer than I can remmember." He said with a chuckle. "Do not put me on a pedestal, I would not be comfortable up there I don't think."