Oh. It should have been something Sawyer could figure out but everything is still a jumble for him, what he’d come to expect all of his life is different from Bishop.

Sawyer kisses, soft but eager, a hunger still in it. He nods at the question. How can he say no?

“You… can do more. Really, you can,” Sawyer says softly, shifting on the others lap and more than aware of the hardness of the others cock. He kisses him again, rocking forward in a way that runs against the other’s cock.