Hex lost himself for a long moment, delighting in kissing Nyx and touching him. He'd never pictured himself so carnal. It was simply not like this on Betazed, the casual touching, the easy affection.

Hex was living for it.

"I don't need to feel what you do to know what it is. There is a way to share with one who isn't an empath, a sacred thing, only for an imzadi. If you ever wanted to feel me like that, I think...I think I would welcome you," he said, soft and a bit shy.

He knew Nyx wouldn't truly understand the implications of what he was offering. No one could possibly truly understand unless they'd been raised on Hex's world.