"I'd be happy to keep reminding you," he murmurs, the words trailing off into a gasp as the reaper rocks against him. There's such intimacy between them and it threatens to take his breath away; instead he focuses on smearing kisses down the line of Mattheiu's shoulder as he gently shifts.

"Love you so much, darling," he works out, hands splayed against the other man's back, and he leans up to steal a deep kiss when he can.