"Do I?" he asked teasingly as he was ushered back into the apartment. Heat was drifting off his body in waves, his arousal tightening the briefs he was wearing, pushing the front of his slim jeans outward.
His hands planted themselves on the couch, supporting him on top of J-S once they were both on it, so that his hips could find their natural resting place between J-S's legs. He allowed his groin to meet the other man's, so that he would know that he was turned on.
He broke the kiss for only a moment, so that he could unzip his hoody and slip it off. All this kissing, and now this close-contact, was going to make him warm, so he needed to shed some layers. Once it was off, he looked back down at J-S, a mischievous glint in his eyes, and then dipped down for another kiss, his hips grinding himself against the other man's crotch.