"Mmm, yeah," he hums softly against his neck, moving to whisper against his ear. "decided...you were right." he sounds just as distracted as he was feeling sitting at the table, and as if to press the point he's making further he presses a kiss to a sensitive spot just under Mick's ear. "I need one," his words are more purred than spoken, and it's the last the he can string together for the time being.

He hands wander, slipping achingly slow down his sides, just enough pressure in his touch it won't tickle at all, but only just. A slow slide of his fingers against him until he reaches his hips. His fingers curl against the slight curve there. He stops the trail he's lead from his ear down his neck and across the top of his shoulder, a lingering sort of press of lips there before he hooks his chin over Mick's shoulder.

When he finally speaks again, his voice is low and thick. "Do you have any idea how sexy you are?"