For what little there was of a kiss, he leaned into it and enjoyed where he could. He didn't know where it was coming from, but there was no way he was going to complain about the extra attention, especially on the tail end of that. It was over too soon, but then they were back into position. He leaned toward his Dom instead, humming in positive agreement.

"Yes, Sir," he said obediently. His erection wasn't to the point of pain yet, and all of this attention to it only made him more and more anxious to get to where such a thing might actually happen. His hand twitched, moving toward the bulge of his pants to try and do something. It was an automatic movement, not even something he thought about as he did.