"Ya have me," Davin answers instantly, arching up with a gasp when James strokes his cock. He's eager for more, and his fingertips dig into James' shoulders as he pants out his name. James is looking down at him in a way that makes Davin shudder in a pleasant way. He feels so important, being here like this. He likes knowing that he has an effect on James, that he can make his eyes darken and his mouth fall open on a moan.

Davin gasps again and tips his head back, arching up and reaching blindly for the nightstand, but he doesn't quite reach. "James, please. Wanna be closer, need ya inside me."