It makes it damn near impossible to, so Ivan abandons that plan for the moment, instead focusing on the way Duv is rolling his hips against him, the way his hand feels against his ass, and moans into the other man's skin. Ivan is never having sex with Duv without the incense if it makes it go like this. Who needs to take Duv's pants off when he's certain he can make the other man come like this?

Hell, it wouldn't be anything they hadn't done before. But that's not the point, and Ivan groans into the crook of Duv's neck. "I need to--" he starts, attempting to pull back.