They never touched him with the intent to make him feel good, that is for certain. He appreciates the way that Bishop is able to communicate even through unspoken means in a way that Sawyer can understand. Maybe it's the fact that they're mates. Maybe Bishop is just good to him. Maybe it's a bit of both. But Sawyer kisses eagerly, hungry for it for Bishop.

Sawyer doesn't stop touching Bishop as the other begins to explore him. He trembles when he touches more sensitive spots, like the attention to his nipples. It draws soft mewls from him and then a more sharp cry at the plucking. It's gentle but the pleasure from it is intense in nature.

Soft lips part, exhaling as the other's hand presses into his pants. He feels a thrill of mixed anticipation and fear but somehow the sound the other makes is one that comforts him and makes him feel less afraid.