Julius didn't answer him, and Louis might have asked again, particularly wondering if he'd simply missed something important about sex that he didn't know - but then Julius was touching him like that and kissing him and he couldn't think of a damn thing except how good it felt.
His back arched a little and he strained without even trying against Julius pinning down his wrists, if only because he wanted to wrap his arms around the other man's neck. The result was him more or less writhing underneath Julius, breath starting to come shallow and erratic. "Julius - " he gasped, and there was a note of pleading in his voice even if it wasn't his intention.