It's a breathless sort of thing, being watched and touched and kissed like that. He keeps touching Guy through it, smiles against his skin, and when he gets that needful look--well, it is him who gets that look, and that's a needful, powerful thing, to feel so wanted even when he's just curled in and watching the fun.

He presses his forehead against Guy's. "Let's see it," he murmurs. "He's waited this long."