The look Ivan gives Duv is questioning, as if he knows there's something he meant to say but didn't. He doesn't ask, mostly because he's pretty sure he's not ready to hear what Duv might say. One day, maybe. Instead he settles for kissing Duv, as if that'll suffice before he rolls his hips once, thrusting in further -- not as deep as he'd like, the way Duv feels around him. But Ivan knows that if he doesn't take this carefully then Duv will run very far away from him.

"Good," is what he replies when he pulls away. "Just-- let me know how it feels."