Mmm. I like all your needy little noises and whimpers too much to tell you to hold those back.

[ he grins again as he lifts a hand to thread through the man’s haor, with him leaning so close against his shoulder. Soaking up that warm contact and leaning back against him. ]

Maybe a particular position, then, and you’re not allowed to move while I pleasure you? [ A pause, before he shoots Oli a wicked smirk. ] Bet I could get you to come that way again once or twice, now that I think about it.