And Jamie was definitely conscious of Clint's hands and arms. No bad could happen there. If at any point Clint decided he didn't want to be tied anymore so he could work out his shoulders or whatever, that would be done in an instant. But as it was, Jamie wasn't planning on teasing him too much.
"As you wish," he leaned down to leave a trail of kisses along Clint's hip, even as he looped the thin cloth around his boyfriend's cock and balls. Once the two ends were touching, it sealed itself and made itself pleasantly tight like it knew just what the perfect amount of pressure was. "The other choice is... easier, I think. Yes or no to a condom," he was a mediwizard after all. These things occurred to him.