"We will," he promised, gasping the words against Bramen's mouth. "We will."

Right now, his focus was on riding and grinding on Bramen's lap. It's such a tease, so close to sex and yet not. He loves it, this waiting and building the tension between them. He focuses on kissing and touching and teasing his lover with all his focus.

Until his patience couldn't take it, Dorian planned to stay just like this with the water lapping between them and their hands all over each other.