J'mon helped shift into a better position, swiftly untying the laces at the cuffs of their pants while they watched Eddie undress. The swiftness of the motion said everything of the urgency to get back into bed and press their bodies together again. But they still took the opportunity to look and to appreciate. They leaned up on their elbows and watched him, still, as he added their pants to the pile of clothing and knelt on the floor.
There were only so many ways this could go from here and J'mon couldn't find fault in any of them. They had time, and this wouldn't be the last time they were together, they didn't need to rush into too much of anything. If Eddie wished to be on his knees, paying devotion, J'mon could hardly argue with him about it. But they did lean forward enough to stroke Eddie's cheek and draw him forward. "I wouldn't ask you to do anything you aren't comfortable with, my darling. Only take what you desire."