There was something almost hypnotizing about the way his hand moved, the way that Joseph's hips moved with it. For a second, he got a little bit lost in it, but other things waited. It was only a few more moments of that before thinking it was enough, Rhys' gaze trailing up that body to his lover's face. His eyes might have been just a touch wider than normal but the pupils were almost overwhelming the green. That must have been a rather common look by now.
There was a moment of rubbing the rest of what was on his hand into himself as he moved forward, carefully positioning himself up and over. Even after everything last night, this was new. Swallowing hard, Rhys could only close his eyes before taking Joseph in hand and slowly lowering himself, gently. Slowly so he didn't hurt himself. The damage wouldn't be as painful, no, but it would still bring things to a halt for a moment. Taking it all in one go wasn't something he could just do, but in small but increasing bounces of his hips? That worked.