He purrs again, deep in his throat, as he feels Jay start to get hard again. It's an exquisite sensation that makes his hips want to move, but he stays as still as he can for the moment, just enjoying this.

He rubs his flattened palm over Jay's chest, chafing his nipple in the crook between his first and middle fingers.

"You would scoff if I called you beautiful," he murmurs, musing aloud, neither a question nor a statement.