Withdrawing his hands, Weiler climbed up Locke's body and took advantage of his turned head to catch him in a kiss. They'd been a little lacking in that type of contact because of their positions.

"Are you sure?" he chuckled, nuzzling into Locke's cheek. "Not that I mind, because I really want to be inside you right now, Rhys, but I don't think rushing is a good idea."