He smiles and complies almost immediately, but his touch is a tease, fingertips fluttering against Alecto's inner thighs before he slides one finger in along with his tongue, coaxing Alecto's body open for him as he eagerly buries his face at the juncture of his legs, his other hand pressing against his thigh and holding him just still enough for Joshua to really lean in and explore to his heart's content. He appreciates his own sounds being muffled - the soft moans of appreciation, the savoring of the taste of Alecto here at the heart of him, dampness gathered against his tongue and fingers as he coaxes him damp and open.

He pulls away after a few long moments, his mouth wet and red with effort. "Will you come for me, dearest?" he asks, fingers replacing his tongue as he slides two fingers in, as if holding his place, like a bookmark. "I want to feel you all over my skin first, I want you shaking around me as I slide in so I can breed you properly."