Without a thought he groans at that sensation, rocking his hips before he can stop himself. He likes knowing that just kisses and little more already has Vasquez in that state.

Moving towards the bed, more eager than he remembers being with a lady. Maybe that was all guaranteed, but this is new and exciting and he has no idea where things are going. He wants to know though as he leads them to the bed, moving to sit down, his hands sliding along his hips, leaning in nuzzling against his chest. Experimenting, seeing what it's like, how it feels.