The lich chuckles, "Something like that." He hums, enjoying the comfort of their closeness for a moment longer. He'd have to send him back to whoever had rented him, used and full of him, the thought made him smirk. "Not sure I'm quite done with you yet." He didn't have to wait, either, the pros of being what he was his virilty was constant. "Unless you have somewhere to be." He said as though he'd allow him to leave.
"I'm just happy to hear that you're so keen on me." Merek replied with an easy, pleased smile. He shifted his position a bit on Everett's lap, ducking his head down to nuzzle against the older man's neck, nipping playfully at his skin. The words pulled a laugh from the pyromancer. "Unless the man who rented me needs something, I'm fairly sure I'm yours for however long you want me."














