If his LSPT didn't have a finger in his ass, he'd be more inclined to make a snappy comeback to that poke at his chosen profession. It does serve to help him relax as does the man's hand holding his. He manages a small smile and is ready when Ivan makes his next move.

Or so he thought. The sensation is new and his reaction isn't immediate as the cogs turn and his mind tries to decide where to place it. That lasts for only a moment however when Ivan finds one of those spots. David finds himself clutching Ivan's hand and trying to figure out how such a simple thing felt so damn good. His eyes slide closed to focus on the movement of Ivan's finger and he wonders briefly why he's been having sex wrong his entire adult life.

"Ah -- don't stop. Please," he adds as an afterthought. For the love of Komarr, don't stop.