The noises that Booker had been making meant that, at the sound of his laugh, Kit didn't feel awkward or embarrassed. He knew he had been doing a good job, knew how to please his lovers, and so he didn't feel self-conscious. Allowing Booker to tilt his chin up, Kit caught his eye and felt his lips twist into a smirk at the other man's confession. If he had been a little clearer minded, Kit would have remembered the way Booker had expertly affixed the chains around him and the implications that he had at least participated in riskier acts than the one they were currently sharing. As it were, his mind was too fogged with lust to think clearly.
"Ah," he said, his thumbs pausing their tender brushes against Booker's skin. Now that he understood what the other man wanted, he could please him better. "Is biting okay?" he went on to ask, once again leaning in to continue kissing at the younger vampire's stomach. It was important, especially during a first encounter, to know what was and wasn't okay. Booker was just beginning to relax and the last thing Kit wanted to do was have him snap shut suddenly. He wouldn't stop, not if Booker didn't want him to, yet he needed to know his boundaries first.