That soft sound does things that he doesn’t even want to try explaining to the other male at that moment. But he does press impossibly closer, pulling him in against him so he can feel the warmth hiding behind the others clothes and his own.

Bishop is patient and he won’t push him even if everything primal in him wants to—the need to protect him wins out over lust. For now.

For now.

He makes a low rumbling noise and gently bite the tip of the others tongue, “okay?”