It was driving him wild, that was true. His fingers tugging the others hair with more eagerness, trying to entice Damien further. Gaze growing dark the longer his gaze stayed on the other man. Panting his name at the feelings he caused.
The others exploring hands only had him shivering eagerly. Torn between arching against his mouth, or his hands. A soft whine escaping him at everything. He froze, however, at the slick feeling, biting his lip and practically melting against the feeling. "Fuck yes." He breathed