Cole wriggled again, hands rubbing and kneading at Dorian's neck and shoulders as he was touched, head tipped back to let him breathe easily, giving sounds of pleasure.

It took him a moment to respond to the question, to focus enough to hear.

"Um... yes. But I don't know if I can." He tended to sitting on his heels, which was a bad idea on his leg, but then he brightened. "Oh! I put my legs around your waist. I get it."