If he wasn't so taken with that hand on him, he might have been smug at wiping that smile off Jim's face. After all, he'd never been able to see that pretty smile directed at him before in this way. Leonard loved every moment of it. Enough that he tried to make sure that Jim got the most out of his attention.

Which was no small task with the way Jim stroked the both of them and pressed against him. A shiver rolled down his spine only to make him push his fingers in harder the next time. Not that it threw him off for long. Breathing in sharply, he continued that perfect pace, his hand only shifting so that he could press his thumb against the perineum and massage it slowly in time with the strokes against the prostate.

Not that it stopped him from rolling his hips into Jim's hand with a low groan. "C'mon, darlin'... I got you, sweet heart." Nuzzling into his neck he nipped at Jim's pulse sharply.