Warmth presses into his side as Joshua slots himself against him. It is startling, how much Joshua seems to want him- how he cannot seem to get enough of him. The man's desire is both flattering and daunting, and it has been a miracle that his own body has been able to keep up with such demands.

Even when he'd been younger, he cannot recall having this much freedom and opportunity to indulge so frequently. It is heady.

Dion shifts to settle the length of his body more firmly against Joshua's side.

"As you like then, Your Grace. Parapets are oft well-shadowed, and there should be little enough reason to visit them."