Mouth to mouth, the taste of Caleb's tongue sliding against his own, the feel of words that were erotic and evocative, yet another luring draw for Essek to taste the other wizard-- words held infinite power, even more so for Wizards so those lips as they formed words against his lips, around his tongue and he softly moaned into the kiss as his arms slipped around Caleb's waist.

The spout was toward the middle so while a tight fit, Essek could have his back to one end likely with his feet tucked neatly against Caleb's side.

"I feel the same way, also I think that this was a brilliant idea-- the Aeor exploration." And then quietly as he cupped Caleb's scruffy jaw, looking into those eyes. "It could have been anywhere though, as long as it was with you, that was ever my only requirement." But Aeor was meaningful to Essek because it was truthfully where Essek had fallen in love with Caleb.

And he decided that Caleb should know that.

"For as dangerous as it was that first time, Aeor was where I realized I loved you."