Asher laughs softly, pouring his gift into the sound, glancing at Nathaniel almost coquettishly.

"Sex is almost always something I want," he points out, crawling into Nathaniel's lap, cupping the leopard's face in his hands, kissing him slowly and deeply. He's not fed tonight, but it's still easy to tell that Asher is aroused, his hips rubbing slowly against Nathaniel's.