Well-built enough for this, that was certain. Junior pressed into the kiss and rocked in and out with Ash's increased movements, his breath coming in short gasps when he could, too entwined to even think of pulling away. Little noises started in his throat and his grip shifted, one hand trailing firmly down Ash's chest and just feel. He was close, he could tell, but there wasn't really time to say or do anything, give Ash the chance to disengage. Hopefully his increased fervor might give him a hint.