[He smiles at the noises, letting his other hand slide down and cup and massage Emet-Selch's ass, squeezing a little tight.

At this point he is concentrating on not getting all distracted. Though his breath does stutter warmly against Emet's ear at the attention. And he slides one finger against and into him, since he should still be nicely slick and loose.]

When it is truly worthwhile how could I not have great patience indeed?