He was more than happy to curl up into the warmth of Arthur's body; the man was so sweet, it was an impossible temptation to resist. Arms circling around his back, he traced along his spine, head tipping back to give Arthur his throat.

It had been nearly two centuries since he last wanted to remain at someone's side, and unlike then, now there was very much the possibility it could work. He didn't dare squander such an opportunity.

"I should clean us up before you get me started on our third round," he mused, pressing a kiss into Arthur's hair.

"And there was something I wished to speak with you about. Or rather... to ask of you."