"I've got you," Michael assured him, even as he'd moved away to grab the lube and coat his erection with it. He lined himself up then pushed in, hooking one of Kersen's legs over his arm. He stilled once he was inside, dipping his head to claim Kersen's lips in a rough kiss. "Mine," he told him, voice dark, eyes hard. He was more like himself now than he had been, and he pulled his hips back, then forward again, slowly pushing into Kersen when all he wanted was to shove into him.