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"You didn't have to clean up," Cael mentioned, watching as Marshall turned back from the sink and moved towards him. Bringing his arms up to wrap around Marshall's waist and pull himself close, a position he'd grown quite comfortable with recently, he thought about the options on what he wanted to do tonight. They had been together a long time now, getting more and more comfortable with each other, and Cael wouldn't deny the fact that he hadn't stopped thinking about sex with the mortal. He knew Marshall thought about it to, could feel Marshall's reactions against his body when they would cuddle at times, but the man was patient with him and never made a move. Cael was beginning to wonder if Marshall was ever going to make a move, perhaps too shy to ask the angel if he could touch him that way, so he breathed in deeply and decided to take it upon himself.

It wasn't like he didn't want it himself, he'd thought about it for long enough and was more than comfortable having Marshall so close to him. If he were to ever experience the act of sex he wanted it to be with Marshall and no one else. "Maybe we could lay down in bed for a bit?" He asked, looking up at Marshall with ice blue eyes from his potion against him.