[ Oh. He'll have to admit it feels exciting to fuck him with this pace, to have Emet pull him nearly out of him entirely before pushing himself down again, and he moves his hand so he can hold Emet's, lacing their fingers together and squeezing it as he kisses him back.

Emet might be able to keep his hands away if he wants him to, but he can't do that and block his aether now, can he? So he focuses on letting his aether caress Emet, his shoulders and back, and then reaching for his core ]