Rurik was happy to oblige, applying a bit more wax, before he set the jar aside. He was fascinated by the process, and more so by his lover's reactions. He murmured endearments, encouragements, as his lips trailed along Kai's skin, and a hand boldly went for his lover's cock, knowing he would be sensitive from orgasm, and wanting to torment him with the ghost of pleasure as he stroked him.