Biting his lip over his smile, Raju times his pinch to interrupt Francis' next try and then moves lower, kneeling over Francis' waistline and going low to put his teeth to work helping his hand undo the button there. It risks promising something he doesn't know how to do, putting his mouth so low on Francis now, but Francis had seemed to like it when he'd used his teeth on his shirt button before, and making him happy that way again is worth anything. There are things his mouth can do down here, anyway, that don't need him to be practised at sucking Francis' cock. He can figure something out.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?" Raju presses his cheek to Francis' stomach, chin moving his unbuttoned trousers open wider as Raju looks up at him. "Your hiccups? Because I want to make it worse. I want to make all of it worse. You sounded gorgeous when you got them, the noise you were making just before, like I was taking you apart. I'm going to hear that noise again."