Sam smiled and shook his head slightly, then leaned back and just soaked a little. He admired his gaze on his body, glad the other was attracted to him, that he liked him enough to try. After a few he reached out to grab a sponge and began to lather up his body and hair. He looked over at him, trying to meet his gaze. "I am, but not for the reasons you think. Hey. You've been through a lot. You haven't nearly had enough time to recover. I've dealt with a lot of survivors over the years, Ryan. Different scenarios, and people are affected differently. I will do whatever I can to help you through that." He shook his head again. "We've only just started dating. I...I want to go further with you. Do more. I want you, and I'll wait as long as I need to have you."<br/><br/>~~~~~~<br/><br/>Rai scrunched his nose. "Like I said. Fucking demons." He rolled over onto his back, still hard, but he at least had a pillow over his groin to provide some modesty and try not to tempt Kane further. As much as he'd enjoyed the sex, he wanted out, and Kane looked like he was a man on a mission. He made a dismissive gesture, letting him go off to find Eden.<br/><br/>Eden looked up from his desk, putting his hand on the stack of papers and groaning. "You impossible man," he muttered, almost fondly. What they had was as real as it could be. Given that Kane was immortal, he was a good asset, and he wanted him. He didn't want him to belong to anyone else. Moving to stand, he carded a hand through his hair. He knew that Sampson was starting to see Ryan, and he was tempted to let everything unravel. However, he refrained and merely met Kane in the hallway. "Done already, darling?" he purred, sliding up to him and wrapping his arms around his muscular chest. "You know you can keep him."