That small and shy smile does absolute things to Mick and when he looks up as Leonard settles in his lap, the expression on Mick's face is nothing short of open adoration. Of want. He needs him more than anything else in his life. His arms slide around his waist as Lenny leans in to kiss him again, those quick and amazing fingers slipping along bare skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake.

When the kiss breaks he starts scattering warm kisses along Leonard's skin, across his collarbone, the side of his neck, a playful nip on his shoulder that is immediately soothed with a kiss. Slow and easy exploration, wanting to commit every inch of him to memory, wanting to hold on to these moments forever.