He laughs and kisses Kaz on the shoulder again, hips starting to move, though he's carefully still gentle about it. "I used to imagine that if we did this, you'd throw me down and have your way with me." Jesper keeps his voice low, smoky with fantasy. "And now it's me in you and I can feel you. Your whole body is an ember, Kaz. You're hot. Glowing. Hypnotic."

He sounds crazy now, making half-attempts at poetry, but Kaz feels too good.