Caspian had been with me all along, spilling himself into my hand, as I had into his. It meant we were damp and sticky as we rolled into each other’s arms but I licked up most of it, while Caspian blushed, and I’m not sure we’d have cared anyway. We just wanted to be close. I stuck my nose into Caspian’s neck and inhaled. “I love how we smell together.” “You’re depraved.”
