Anael

Energy and warmth, as Anael let his Grace seep out the more he could feel that odd energy of Jack's. It felt so natural to let some of it shine through, when heat was packing his lungs tight, when he wasn't sure where the pleasure stopped and the emotions began. He wasn't shy when it came to letting Jack know how good he felt, soft sounds fed into the silence around them, his breath short, hips working to push up into Jack's hand, back down on his fingers, losing himself to such lovely sensations and emotions - or rather finding himself in them, as he always did, a clarity of purpose and faith that only love could provide him.