Hyth let out a soft, relaxing sigh and melted into Emet-Selch's arms, warmth stirring between his legs. "It gets so dull, reviewing concepts, when there's no passion behind them. Sometimes I get ideas of my own. Not concepts to be created, but, mmm. Concepts I want to become."

He caressed Emet-Selch's cheek, his smile groggy and adoring. "Or to see you become."