That causes Ivan to laugh, although not rudely, and he indulges himself by kissing him again -- he doesn't mind it at all, really. David's genuine, well. The fact that he's genuine and knows what Ivan is there for and what he isn't there for is terribly endearing. "We can go back to it once we've finished," Ivan promises, pulling away reluctantly, body and fingers.

Ivan re-settles between David's legs, massaging the skin of his thighs idly as he coats the toy with a generous amount. Satisfied, he gives David a nod. "Alright, I'm going to use the toy now," he says, and nudges the head of it against David before pressing it in, not going further than the head as he watches the other man for his reaction.