Edwon, at least, wasn't about to voice any objects right now. Perhaps later, when he was less caught up in the moment, except for the fact that was fairly certain that while Jadus might stop this type of pleasurable connection, he'd still secretly read his mind. There was nothing to gain from asking him to stop.

And right now, kissing felt too good. Jadus' lips were different, but that was no reason not to run his tongue over them, thrilled by the tang of blood.

He reached down to grasp his dick as it appeared, knowing it was there even before he felt it press against his stomach. He'd take full advantage of their connection now, feeling the ridges lightly with his fingers, then giving it a firmer stroke, figuring out how he liked to be touched.]