Rolling his hips into the man with a soft sigh, Chris grinned at Toby's words, "Fuck yeah, Toby," He purred, kissing the man in a gentler way as he had to pull out of the man as he softened and his arms felt sore from holding him up. He lowered his legs down and grinned as he stood up straight, kissing Toby's chest, shoulder, neck, jaw then lips as he did so.