For the second time in one night, Izzy startles a laugh out of Lucius. This one is huskier, laced with intent, but amused nonetheless. His grin splits his face in a way that, on anyone else, might look threatening.

"Oh, absolutely," Lucius confirms and his hands shift to Izzy's trousers even as he rises up and crushes his lips against Izzy's mouth again. This part he can do blind and it isn't long before he's got the laces undone and his fingers pressing down on the waistband. He has to stand to strip them and, as such, this latest kiss is kept shallow and brief.

"Strip for me and I'll demonstrate," Lucius offers and, with great resolve, moves back off Izzy's lap and stands.