His hands hold onto Len's ass, thumbs braced against his hip to keep him right there. Right where he wants him. Probably tighter than he needs to, but he's just this side of taking the growing uh.. urgency between them and slamming Len into whatever surface is most convenient. The hunger is evident in his eyes, and even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't.

"Fuck yeah I would." Right now, in this moment so close to getting some, he'd do just about anything to keep going.