Ah, what did he ever do to earn the love of someone as perfect as Gaura? Handsome, sweet, kind, warm, understanding, supportive... Henry was thankful for him every day. There was a time when he couldn't have imagined himself attracted to someone like Gaura. Now? He can't imagine a life without his precious flower.

"I love you," he echoed in a soft, breathless voice. He tightened his fingers around them, gasping quietly at the assessed friction as they moved.

"IS this enough or...?" Henry's happy to bring them both to climax this way. Then they needn't leave the safety of his wings.