Eddie groaned softly against their kiss as they pressed closer, holding them in his lap. A slight sheen of sweat had already started to break across the skin of his chest and back from the warmth that radiated from J'mon but he just sought more, it had, very quickly, become a feeling he related to positive emotions and feeling good.
He was one who could certainly take direction so when J'mon led his hand between their legs he took the hint. He palmed them through the linen at first, giving a few moments' attention that way, before he tugged at the ties holding them shut, and slid his hand inside. He wasn't entirely sure what he'd find, but, thinking about it briefly, he didn't think he would entirely mind no matter what might be there.