His sensory ability gave him a hell of an advantage, but Javik had never had a partner that wasn't prothean. The fact that he'd made it this far would probably horrify him in the morning, but he was beyond the point of caring right now. He was easily herded, falling back on the bed, propping himself up on his elbows. His cock jutted up between them, just as hard and wet as it had been.

"As I said, we will be compatible." And whichever way Damon intended to take this, he was more than ready.