There's relief just from the removal of his trousers. A moment when things might finally be starting to move in a direction he wants until there's nothing more. No touching, not kissing, no anything and Wylan whines a little from the cool air on his cock. Jesper's teasing was going to be the end of him, he knows it. He wants to reach down and shove Jesper down, to demand what he wants but he hesitates.

He hesitates and Jesper's moving back up over him and he can't help but look up at him with hunger in his eyes. He returns the kiss with fever, moving to wrap his arms around Jesper's neck as he rolls his hips up into him, dragging his erection against the fabric of his pants with a gasp.

"How could I not want you?" He dares to whisper back, nails biting into his neck as he drags his hands down. "Do you know what you do to me?" He grins against his cheek, turning his head to kiss him again.

"I want you. More than I can even imagine." He says. "I want you. You're beautiful, you're amazing and talented." He licks his lips, dragging his nails down his back. "I'm not telling you things you don't already know." He chuckles a little. "So what if I just show you?"

He's already placing a leg up along Jesper's hip to try and flip him over onto his back.