Sawyer is thrilled when he sees the look on the other's face. It feels like approval and he's relieved that he'd given an answer that pleased the other. He chews on his lip when the other moves him again. Once more he's surprised as he finds himself facing the tile, moaning at the kiss to the bite mark. It sends a hot shiver down his spine.

His hands reach out to the tile, fingers curling against the grooves a little as his head tilts enough to see Bishop briefly before the other's words are hot on his ear. He moans softly.

"Just...you."