Cole's response to the kiss was immediate and forceful, leaning in closer to take control of the kiss, greedy and wanting more of what Chris was so willing to give him now that his defenses had been broken down. The hand in his hair turned from petting to gripping his hair and holding him in the kiss, making sure that he couldn't pull away until Cole allowed it. He moaned into the kiss, making it obvious that Cole seemed to be enjoying it and that he was encouraging him to keep kissing him.

It wasn't until he needed to get air that he ended the kiss, not so much pulling apart as he was stopping the motions, his lips still brushing up against Chris's while he caught his breath. "You're wonderful and you're all mine," he said breathlessly before giving him a quick peck before he moved away completely, getting off of his lap and standing in front of him. With a wave of his hands, the bindings keeping him on his knees and restraining his hands fell to the floor before Cole apportated Chris's clothes off his body and dropped them to the floor as well, leaving him with only the harness on. "Stand up and show yourself off to me. I want to see my beautiful whitelighter," Cole said as his eyes stayed on Chris. From what he could see, he wasn't lying about the beautiful part. "You don't need to be shy with showing me your body. You like being able to be like this with me because it means I can give you all the attention and affection you crave."