[A silent thank you is pressed into the kiss that claims Sauron's jaw, then nuzzles up to tease his earlobe with his teeth. He cannot truly understand such things, but he does enjoy the intimacy of being told, regardless of how small and stupid he might be in comparison to his lover or even his son. His hand cups the other side of Sauron's face, his thumb echoing his mouth's earlier path along his throat and jaw.]

It is hard to imagine. But you are magnificent. Now, and surely then. [He's willing to claim so without knowing so as he nips at his earlobe.] I can feel you even when we are apart. You always go with me...