Davin feels James' fingers in his hair and tips his head back, looking up at him fondly and smiling softly. He bites his bottom lip just a little and slides his hands up James' thighs, moving slowly as he goes to unbutton his pants. He pauses, waiting to see if this okay, and pulls his pants down his legs so that he's in his underwear. He lays back on the bed and undoes his own jeans, kicking them off until he's left in his black boxer briefs, and then holds a hand out for James. "Come here?"

He wants to see what they feel like together, pressed skin to skin. He wants a lot of things, really, but that's a good start.