The leylines around his thighs make him bite his lip, flushing. He's about to open his mouth and say something about how he'd like to rub something else off on him, but the kiss to his cock and then taking him into his mouth makes him sigh softly instead, closing his eyes briefly.

"Mm... you look so good down there."

He rests one hand on his shoulder, the other still combing through his hair, trying to stop himself from pressing into Emet-Selch's mouth too soon.