Eventually Ivan has to pull back, kissing the corner of David's mouth in a hasty apology. But the other man is ready, the way he's moving into Ivan's hand and the sounds he's making. "Alright, David."

It's something he's done countless times before in the course of his job, but Ivan can't shake the feeling of difference to this, but he soldiers past it as any true LSPT would. Instead he shuffles himself down to kneel between David's legs, one hand going to grab the supples and keep them next to him on the bed. He doesn't, again, go straight to the point -- instead his hands massage David's inner thighs, trying to make him as relaxed as possible.

"Do you still want me to do this?"