God, he was almost punch drunk for how wound up he was getting. Not a bad thing, but unexpected. He laughed at the stupid joke and moved one arm behind Ash's back to frame him better while he rolled them both. "Funny as that would be," he said, letting the end trail off in favor of stealing another kiss.

Now that he was on bottom and they were getting on with it, he had to force himself to think a little bit longer. "Do you—uh, need lube?" Stupid question, probably, for which he would get a stupid answer. He was used to those. Better to check than not, though.