"You talk as if the more depraved things cannot be love-making," Anael pointed out with a small smile. "But I'll take both, absolutely." That was no catch, no price to pay at all, just pleasure for everyone involved, in different shades of lust and love. His eyes shone warmly, and that small smile did not seem in a hurry to go anywhere. His hand had still not stopped moving over Robin's hardening cock, and now he thumbed at his head on the downstroke. "Will you kiss me now, Robin?"