Was this what it was like, Liam wondered, to have someone make love to him rather than just fuck him? To have the physical act be entwined inextricably with emotions and warmth? It stole all of Liam's breath from his lungs, so all he could do was moan softly to Riley's lips as he felt the other man hilt fully inside him.

His fingers slipped into Riley's hair, holding securely as he met that kiss, eager to give the other man whatever he was seeking, to give Riley all of him -- or well, at least all that was left after everything that had been taken and bargained away.. It was the first time he was truly choosing this, to give himself away. It should have been terrifying, perhaps, but something about his priest was safe and warm.

"Baby... there you are... you feel so good..."