The weight of his owns words were held in Eins question.  There was years of pain behind it and for a moment it frightened Angel, his own emotions swirling on his face as he considered what he was about to say.  "You fill a need I have denied myself too long. If that is your wish, then we are the same. Yes, mi flor, for always."  His eyes were filled with tears, but his sex had reached its fullness with those words. He leaned in to kiss the fox as tears rolled down his cheeks. His arm curled around his waist and tightened as he began to push into him in  slow rhythm again. The other toyed with his sex a thumb swirling the sticky tip and just under the head.