Is it still narcissism if I like looking at me through your eyes? He counters and after a moment adds. Probably.

"No pressure," he chuckles looking adoringly at Kyle as he realizes he can't imagine the man pressuring him into anything. His hands in Kyle's hair, he pulls him in for that kiss again. That one that's soft but filthy that Kyle's so good at, even if he doesn't know it. "I want to. If you're not feeling it, right here, I get it, but I definitely, totally, absolutely, want to."

That intense focus of his that always keeps him talking fractures a little when Kyle wraps a hand around him.

"Shuuttuppp..." he groans turning his head as far as he can in a lazy attempt to bury his embarrassed face in the pillow. A few slack jawed breaths later he manages to blink up at Kyle again and smiles a wobbly smile. "I think you... you just like to see if you can uhm... shut me up a minute.""