Lion Head Mesa [m]dawn

He pressed his face into the giant's fur as he was surrounded by his warm embrace. He felt like he could stay there forever. And the way he had shivered under Sayf's touch made heat simmer up in his stomach. 

When the mazoi spoke, he looked up at him with soft, tired eyes. Sakai seemed to understand the way things must be. He had no choice when it came to certain things, and the pharaoh's orders were always followed. But the fellahin would have rather spent the night with him. 

He leaned into the kiss the giant planted on his head, a tender smile curving his lips. He then planted his own kisses to the man's strong jaw. His question made Sayf pause and look up at him with slight confusion. He wanted to take care of him? The fellahin was used to it being the other way around. He wasn't even sure how to answer. Thankfully he had eaten plenty throughout the night because he would have turned down the offer even if he was starving. I don't think I could eat another bite, he said softly, his face melting into a grateful smile. But if you are hungry, I can bring you something. he planted more kisses to the mazoi's jawline. And I would love to hear about your night. He was curious what all Sakai had seen and experienced.