"Mmmmm, no-one and nothing at all. I like it." He melts into their kiss, however brief.

A decision, now? Hmmmm. His eyes ease open after a moment and he smiles. "I think I want you to ride me," he murmurs gently, his hands caressing as much of the other man as he can reach. "I want to feel you on top of me. Press me down. It feels good...."

Lying on his back as he is, it's easy to tell he's already starting to swell. He pays it no heed for the moment, though, far more interested in slowly unfastening Vash's trousers.