Jack always felt a little rush when the man said things like that, a flutter in his stomach. He supposed that was part of his love for the man, still feeling giddy when Julien said such things, and he was perfectly alright with that. He turned his head to kiss at the man's hand touching his face as he began to slowly rock against Julien, his hand stroking the man's length in time, "I love you, Julien."