"You bring it out in me. It's those amber eyes, you see, they drive me completely around the bend." Hyth purred. His fingers carded through Emet-Selch's loose hair, pressing his face tighter against him. Yes, he knows what Emet-Selch wants. What he needs, beyond that.

"If I'm not stopped I may lose my robes entirely and be completely naked in your professional and chaste apartment," he giggled.