[ Honestly, he's only ever fucked Hector when in is batty boy form and the fact that Hector had liked it so much and hadn't found that form of him to be repulsive in any way had calmed a deep-seated insecurity of his that he's never quite voiced before.

Gently, he drops a kiss down to the crown of the faun's head and hums a little as he lets fingers trail along those shoulder blades. ]

Only the bad ones. Or ones who want to steal you away from me.

[ Grinning, he chuckles some as he ghosts the tips of his pale fingers along the nape of Hector's neck then. ]

Did you want me to stay around for a bit? I didn't ask if you were busy before I came over like this.