There was another amused rumble at that, one thumb sweeping in a slow arc up against Toki's stomach while the other hand made quick work of button and zip, fingertips skating over the other's skin, as he slid both hands down over Toki's hips and around to his ass, peeling the garment in question down and away deftly.
He smirked faintly as he tilted his head again, using the movement to drag the tip of his tongue along the underside of Toki's shaft, brow arching up at him as he did so.