He wanted to make a smart come back. Something about the length of time between Booker recovering and Nicky ruining him again. Maybe add something in there about possibly giving up on the idea of Booker sucking him off in favor of going upstairs to collect that oil so that Nicky could be inside of him.

Instead, he moaned softly into that kiss, shifting up to thread his own fingers through Booker's hair. His eyes were a little less than focused when the kiss broke and the confession that came after? He swallowed hard around the sudden lump in his throat, leaning down to rest their forehead's together.

"I love you too, Sebastien."