For a second, Kersen thought it might come anyway - without even realizing it he was rocking his hips as if there was some friction left in the air. But there was nothing, and his whole body shuddered with the loss. He whimpered, opening his eyes and looking at Michael.

He wasn't even sure what he was going to say when he opened his mouth, but it ended up being: "I'm yours." His to use, to control, but in all the best ways.