You know I'll always watch over you. I'd never let anything happen to you. You're important to me.

[Leaning in, he kisses Iggy deeply and softly, biting at his lip gently.]

What's your favorite toy, like if you had to pick one or maybe a couple. Do you have any you really like?

[Dick's fingers drag along Iggy's back softly, up and down against his spine, enjoying touching and being gentle with him this morning.]

... or maybe you'll die an old man in bed with me. I think that would be an nice way to die.