Booker cursed at him and he chuckled, leaning down to press a gentle kiss against whatever bit of skin he could comfortably reach. His flicked his tongue over the patch of skin, then shifted his knees and stretched himself out so that he could kiss Booker properly.

While he did do, and Booker was pleasantly engaged in said kiss, he slid a finger into him. Just up to the first knuckle. Just enough to tease his rim and test to see if Booker was going to be too tense for anything more.

"Still with me, bello?"