[ahrun'ya licks his lips as he watches megumi work, and then gazes at g'raha adoringly]

It doesn't matter to me if you're selfish, Raha. You can be as selfish as you like, with us.

[he pushes insistently at g'raha's jacket, tugging it off his shoulders, and then snakes his fingers underneath the hem of g'raha's shirt to tug it off]

Lift your arms.

[as soon as he can, ahrun'ya is going to lean in and brush his lips against g'raha's neck, along the archon mark, and press a soft kiss there]