Devin smiled a little to feel him getting more and more relaxed. He rolled them a little, sliding his fingers out of him for a moment, pouring more lube into his hand and sliding his fingers over his own cock. He moaned, just a touch, then shifted between Warren's legs, kissing him as he lifted his hips a bit and settled into position. His slick fingers teased up Warren's cock as he pressed his tip against him.

"Ready?"