He was glad Emerson hadn't replied or tried to convince him of what they were doing, otherwise he wasn't sure he'd have continued. If he had to really think about it, it would never happen.
Reed breathed deeply, eyes closed, and tried to concentrate on the hand that was touching him. He was still tied up, and he wasn't sure at this point if that was a good thing or a bad thing. As long as he focused on the hand on his arousal, though, it was still normal territory for them. His attention was now focused on his neck, and so he was a little surprised when he felt the spell wash over him. It wasn't uncomfortable, but it still felt a little strange to Reed, and his attention definitely shifted to the sensation.
It was lucky Emerson knew him so well, knew him enough to continue and bring his focus back to what his hand and mouth were doing. He tried to focus on the sensations as much as possible, he gave a small moan at the feel of Emerson's fingertip.