Fletcher found himself making a lot of noises, almost as if they were being pulled from his throat. It was brilliant, wonderful, and lots of other words that hopefully wouldn't turn this into some flowery prose. "Yesss." The word came out as a hiss.
Fletcher felt Zach starting to bend a little to take skin in his mouth. His mind switched gears, which only seemed to get his body to react to the idea of more things that could happen and just how he could use his mouth. That sent a shiver down his spine. He should really stop thinking about things ahead of time. "So lovely," he murmured.