It's an easy answer, one delivered with a very deliberate stroke to both of their lengths. "You should kiss me." He pushes forward and brings their noses together, slipping down against his cheek with a breathy laugh.

He'll let Rama bridge the gap between them, his own focus on the heat, dizzying feeling of bringing them together like this in his hand. He remembers talking about this when they weren't allowed to touch, and had been wondering what it might feel like ever since.