I don't know... If you're just going to demand I do it, it's not as fun.

["get on with it," isn't exactly inviting. of course, stahn doesn't actually have any intention of stopping. but that still doesn't stop him from pulling back a little to pout at leon.

granted, he does hear the edge of desire in stahn's voice, but even at his worst, he can't actually press on without being sure that leon wants this. so maybe the look on his face is a bit quizzical.

he wants to do this.

he wants to make leon feel good, and he wants to try his best to do something different to make him feel even better (though he's still not even sure what yet), but he can't think of letting his hand drift anywhere else without explicit consent.

but still, stahn is now lowering himself a bit so their lips lightly meet, almost pleading.] I want to be able to do the same thing for you. So you can feel as good as I do.

[in the end, stahn is still a sap. much as he would like to be so commanding, to just pin leon to the bed completely, strip him down and touch him everywhere...

leon has to be willing, he can't actually push that boundary again when leon says things so... vague...]