"I can't think of anyone else to ask about — except Minu but honestly if your world has a Minu I'd rather not know about it." 

"If Minu's the person who abused you then we don't have one of him." He considers this. "We might have had one of him at some point but then Asher punched him."

'Or you just haven't met him, universes are big,' Seku doesn't say.

"I hope you just don't have one," he says. 

"I guess he does kind of get kidnapped by supervillains a lot. Not as much as me but still."

"— I am not sure that getting kidnapped by a supervillain would be a good analogue for the thing, it was — more personal than that? I've seen people who were kidnapped by Sith, it's not —" 

"...Maybe I can get a bunch of Minu's writings from Bar and read them and if anyone new tries to date Sasha I will ask my power if they are a Minu."

"You're a sweetheart." A soft smile. "His full name is — was — Minuial Vashtar, when you're getting his writing." 

He writes this down in IPA and snuggles up against Seku.

Good. Lev snuggles are excellent. 

Lev starts petting his lekku again and kissing down his face.

Mmmmm. That's a good feeling. Lev's mouth is very soft. 

Lev gets in his lap, kisses him, murmurs "you're so pretty" into his mouth, and kisses him again.

He's never going to get tired of kissing Lev — never going to get tired of hearing Lev call him beautiful — he makes a soft wanting sound into Lev's mouth and keeps kissing him. 

He rolls over and pulls Seku on top of him and kisses him and runs his hands down Seku's back.

He sighs happily into Lev's mouth and settles over Lev's waist and kisses him slow and deep. 

"Can you touch me with your lekku?"

He can. He starts with Lev's shoulders. 

And now he has a shivery whimpery Lev with a tremendously peaceful expression on his face.

That's adorable. 

Seku keeps touching him, runs his lekku down Lev's sides and up his arms and across his collarbone and down his chest. 

He keeps forgetting to breathe and then remembering again with little gasps. 

Lev is extremely cute. Seku keeps touching him, keeps it mostly on his torso but occasionally brushes over his hips. 

He lets out a quiet broken little whimper when Seku touches his hips. 

Oh. 

That's a good sound. 

Seku touches his hips more. 

The whimpers turn into moans and he's thrusting his hips up uselessly against the air.

Seku bites his lip and touches Lev's cock, very very carefully.