"Zephyr, Zephyr... that's not the right way to ask, is it?" Zeke asked, hand ghosting over him, licking his lips. "Besides, what I want is to fuck you, but I can wait..." and really, despite how fucking bad he wanted to just take him right then, he could, because this was about something more than just sex at the moment, it was a multilayered thing and Zeke had self-control. Something that sometimes Zeph severely lacked. "It's all about self-control, Zeph..." he said out loud. He scooted himself further down Zeph's body, nipping at a nipple, kissing the hollow of his rib cage, licking a circle around his belly button.
"You know, I was reading Cosmopolitan..." Zeke said, stopping and tilting his head, "and apparently the belly button has a nerve that is connected to your dick. Did you know that?" he asked, before basically fucking Zeph's bellybutton with his tongue.