"I want-" This. You. The experience, the connection. Simple words and ideas he cannot quite give voice. "to reciprocate."

There.

"To participate as much as possible." That is how York enjoys these moments. Taking pleasure and giving it back tenfold. Losing himself in Locus' enjoyment of his hands and mouth. Delta has none of those skills, none of that experience- but he wants it all the same. At the prompting he smooths his fingers back along Sam's scalp again, licking his bottom lip. "Like this?"