The kiss was just enough reassurance to settle any concern they may have had. J'mon softly brushed their fingers through Eddie's hair, then nudged him back down again with a smirk. He did look so lovely like that, it was impossible to deny him whatever he wanted. And if he wanted J'mon to lie back and indulge in his attention, then there was no good reason why they couldn't give him exactly that.
J'mon parted their knees easily - long limbs, smooth skin, not so much as a freckle or a blemish anywhere to be seen. They kept a hand at his shoulder, gentle, encouraging without trying to guide his movements any. If the tease was good, the swift culmination of it was even better. They arched up, pressing just a little deeper into Eddie's mouth, and echoed the moan with one of their own. They did everything they could to show him where and how to touch, brushing fingers along his jaw, then down between their legs, around the base of their cock and down further to press inside.
If Eddie wanted to finish them like this, that was more than acceptable. Or if he wanted to slide into them and finish together. Anything would be much, much, more than acceptable. And if he decided, then, that he wanted J'mon to return the favor... that would be just as good as anything else. J'mon left it in his hands - quite literally.