Ganymede was good at giving people pleasure; it was a set of skills he'd learned at great cost, but they were worthwhile every time he applied them, and he'd never found those skills lacking. Even when Alex was nervous at their surroundings he could bring him to climax, and did while he had the chance, swallowing neatly.

He was still gently rubbing his hands up his lover's thighs when he stood again, loving the look on Alexander's face as he came back to himself after the high of an orgasm. "So I tell you, indeed. And I stand by it," he said, giving the man one last kiss. "Deadly, smart, and beautiful. And mine, quite happily for me."