Raju chuckles. Without any more fanfare the hand ghosting over Francis’ side starts pinching at it here and there over his skin while his other hand spreads over Francis’ other side in anticipation of Francis trying to move away. He’d been half-planning to stop kissing Francis’ neck as he did it but the best plans make plenty of room for improvisation, and kissing whatever parts of Francis that he can reach feels like the best idea just now.