Lucanis was pretty sure if he tried to move them to his cot Davrin might protest - if not Davrin than the cot itself, given it barely held Lucanis and Davrin was both taller and broader. His heart lurched again the way Davrin moved toward that careful caress.

"Ah, who is giving all our secrets away, then?"

His lips trailed along Davrin's mouth, his jaw - how would the skin of his neck taste against Lucanis' mouth, he wondered? He wanted to find out...