And the soft curse Edgeworth got in return likely gave all of the Corinthian's thoughts on the matter. And if it didn't, the shudder he gave as he followed, grinding down hard against him for just a little bit of relief, probably did.

Unfortunately, the nightmare at least still had the advantage of being able to move away from the contact, even if it was a tad reluctantly. He quickly slid down Edgeworth's frame again, away from any other ideas his partner may have had in mind, trying to keep as much of his weight on the man's legs as he could in the process of working those pants the rest of the way open.

"Now you're just being difficult." Another tug got those pants at least somewhat out of the way. And those briefs followed all too quickly, leaving just enough access for warm fingers to curl loosely around the man beneath him, give one slow stroke with only the barest hint of pressure.

He couldn't help giving a small lop-sided grin. "But you do seem to be enjoying yourself, so I have to be doing something right."