Anael welcomed him in every inch of the way, legs cradling his hips, hands coaxing Jack closer, deeper. He never showed even a hint of discomfort, only pleasure and joy, happiness dancing in his eyes as he tilted his hips up to take Jack in for that last inch or so. His fingers brushed through Jack's hair, and he pushed up to catch his lips in a soft, loving kiss, patiently waiting for the man to move.