Making it last is just fine by him; the longer they draw this out, the less time he has to be alone with his thoughts, most of which are of the doom and gloom variety. He calls himself a realist, but that realism tends to be shaded with a fair bit of pessimism, too. It's difficult to be gloomy in a situation like this, though, and he intends to lose himself in it as fully as possible.

He's mostly quiet as Charlie moves lower, but the little shiver he gives and the goosebumps that rise to his skin as Charlie pays attention to his nipples and his muscles speak for themselves. Although he'd generally like to keep those muscles as hidden as possible, he can't deny how good it feels when Charlie touches or kisses them.