[He hums his approval as those fingers move with more deliberate intention of getting him hard. He pushes into it still, enjoying the feel of the cloth working over his steadily hardening length. He huffs between kisses, but returning each in kind, heat rising up his throat and into his face as he's easily turned-on.
He swallows raggedly when the other backs away, tongue swiping over his lips.] Of course I can.