W-well... one of us needs a working brain... [Jason's laugh this time has a distinctly nervous edge to it. But as you touch zir again, zie sighs contentedly and shifts to press into the contact.]

Mm-hm. [Jason nods and closes zir eyes again, trusting you and focusing on your voice, your words... Jason breathes shakily as you touch between zir legs -- it's always been the worst part of the ordeal, left him feeling lacking and wrong and --] Oh!

[Jason gasps and arches into the contact. You don't make him feel like that -- it doesn't feel wrong with you. You make him feel good.] Mmn, ah... y-yes...