"Mmm… delicious… I'll give you some too, Raffy," he said, then kissed Rafayel—who was still panting from climax—and thrust his tongue inside.
His tongue moved freely inside Rafayel's mouth, intertwining as they kissed.
Rafayel was overwhelmed by the sensation, swallowing the saliva mixed with something else.
"Haa… nn… delicious…" Rafayel murmured, and Thomas smiled back, clearly satisfied.
"Raffy… Today is the happiest day of my life so far. I've finally been able to truly connect with you. So even if you chooses another husband besides me, I will try to be patient as much as possible… If narrowing it down to just one person would cause you pain, then I don't want to do that."
Thomas's face was very serious.
"Yeah… Thomas… thank you," Rafayel replied, expressing his gratitude before inviting Thomas to the bath.
"Thomas… I want to go to the bath… is that okay?" Rafayel asked, looking up at Thomas who gazed at him kindly.