"Maybe I'd like to prove it, Garrett," Anders murmured, pressing a kiss to his lips gently. "Often, until you're thoroughly worn out. Maker, I've thought of it so often before, the idea that I could actually do any of it now..."

He chuckled softly, fingers rubbing along Garrett's jaw a bit like petting a cat, noting how the other man had reacted to it.

"I still can't quite believe this is real, like I might wake up at any moment and find I'm dreaming of this yet again."

because always tell your crushes that you frequently dream of boning them amirite