Thankfully being in a young body had not altered many of his perceptions of the mind, and he noted the way that Richard stiffened with tension, eyes flicking to the subtle motion of the knife indicating a tightening grip. His head moved forward in response to Richard doing so, letting their temples touch, and he expelled an audible breath. It was moments like these that he appreciated they had found each other and able to exist as the people put in the position to perform terrible action. "Something precious indeed... a terrible fate for all enemies but one deserved."

He pushed his pants off of his hips to his knees, knocking off one shoe to remove a single leg before unwilling to go further. Of course, while he was leaned over, he repeated the gesture with Richard, allowing them both freedom of movement. He noted the hand, blue eyes watching the younger man as he rose from leaning into that hand.

He welcome Richard in between his legs and obliged questing for a kiss, his mouth hot and demanding with tongue caressing Richard's lips and tasting the continued subtle tang of blood there. One hand dropped to grasp his lover's cock, stroking and gently massaging as he hooked his heel around the back of Richard's knee to hold the younger man close to him. His other hand found one of Richard's breasts to enjoy the feel of it under his palm again.

Between kisses, he made his desire irrefutable as he murmured, "I want you, Richard."