Breath catching before he could say anything else, Junior bowed his head on the sheets next to Ash's and moved his hands to cup his jaws. He moved to kiss along his cheekbone and his chin, wandering and exploring until he returned to Ash's mouth and started something deeper there. That genuine interest was helpful in his mood, although maybe not as much as the physical touch. Still, he appreciated it and could tell it was real. Hoped it was, anyway, and wanted to believe it.

"Good," he breathed into the kiss. His body was slowly rocking just a bit, legs and hips shifting to press lightly against Ash's crotch where he wanted to help Ash along too. Even if he intellectually knew that wasn't necessary, it remained the instinct, the pleasurable give and take.