[Blade's breath catches at the returned affection, feeling a different kind of warmth come over him. Gods, he is so in love with this man. For Blade, there was never anyone else. Their sin was one they committed together. Dan Heng is the only one who could possibly understand how Blade feels, and the things he went through.

He makes low noises of happiness as Dan Heng leaves kisses in his hair, his tail swishing just a little faster. Finally, he loosens his own hold so his lover doesn't feel like he's being suffocated. Which is a good move, because now he's holding Dan Heng's hand, and that makes him very happy.]

Your— [His cheeks pinken. He remembers the gala in December. He clears his throat.] ... Well, that isn't wrong. Who else is bold enough to dance with a dragon?

[He shifts a little so he can kiss the corner of Dan Heng's mouth, and then he begins making his way downward, over his neck and collarbone again. He leaves more kisses down the center of Dan Heng's chest.]

Hah... I can't help being a greedy man. If you tell me I can only look at the moon, of course I will do my best to reach it.

[He frees his hand from Dan Heng's face and slips further downward, settling between his love's thighs. He massages them as he leaves yet more fluttery kisses against that soft skin, and gazes up at the dragon's face.

Blade's smile is teasing in its own right.]

... May I worship you, Your Highness?

[He knows exactly what he just said.]