He's mostly quiet while Leon works, besides the soft moans that begin to escape him the longer it goes on. His breath quickens, and he threads his fingers through Leon's hair, eventually keeping him at a rhythm he likes by holding his head in place while his hips work in and out of his mouth.

"Ah... you're good at this."

He looks down at Leon and brushes hair from his face, biting his lip at the sight. "And what a sight you make, too..."

He bets he'd look just as good on his back, or riding him. He groans at the thought and pulls out of Leon's mouth abruptly, grabbing the lubricant nearest to himself. He pushes his underwear down a little further to make it easier on them as he sits, and he pats his lap. "Up here."

There's no room for argument in his tone, not now that Leon's gotten him started.