[Ives puffs a little at that touch and that permission, good humored in a bit of frustration. Also, likely, the first notably lightened up expression that's probably crossed his very stern face.]
This is supposed to be your payment... [he doesn't want to prioritize himself! He's set on enjoying the moment simply by merit that Nehan is attractive to him so he's particularly more willing that merely exchange driven. His hands move again, swooping down together to Nehan's lower back, helping his pants and undergarments slip down if the man is stripping further. Curiously, he thumbs along Nehan's tailbone, curious if he, well, had a tail hiding from sight.]
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This is supposed to be your payment... [he doesn't want to prioritize himself! He's set on enjoying the moment simply by merit that Nehan is attractive to him so he's particularly more willing that merely exchange driven. His hands move again, swooping down together to Nehan's lower back, helping his pants and undergarments slip down if the man is stripping further. Curiously, he thumbs along Nehan's tailbone, curious if he, well, had a tail hiding from sight.]