His entire expression went soft when he heard the explanation. He never imagined he would be someone's heart or that someone would say it without hesitation and often.

"Your language is much softer than mine," he said softly as he leaned in for another kiss. "Yet, we both have the same devotion, the same passion for it."

He ran his hand down his neck and chest before he leaned in and bit hard at his neck because he knew what his lover liked and he loved to provide that. "I have a great deal of passion for you."