Sex for Anatoly had never been purely about lust. There'd always been some sort of feeling there, whether it was love or the potential of it. This, this was something else, something far deeper and passionate.

He kept his arms wrapped around Lex tightly as he tried to get used to this new feeling of being filled. He murmured softly as he exhaled, shifting underneath as he became more comfortable. A few more moments and the murmurs turned to quiet moans and the occasional word in Russian.