It had been a need to hold him close, to kiss him and keep him to him. It had been a desire to be near him and not be without him. But it hadn't taken long before it was a need for so much more. To remember, to remind. To confirm they were here and together and the world hadn't taken them from one another. They were together, and here, and that was what mattered.

Moving against him, rocking his body against the point man's. "God. Thought... I can't... I need you here," he finally managed, breathing the word out between kisses. "I know jobs," he said, still rocking against him, caught up in lust and love and a million other things. "But make this home, Arthur. Please."

He hadn't even thought about it, about making him moving in official, but there it was.