Oh, Llewellyn absentmindedly thinks as Rhy moves his hand to rest on his hip instead, that is better. He certainly has no complaints if it allows for more closeness... He likes the feeling of having someone pressed firmly against him, to be able to draw himself around Rhy more fully.

He turns his head down a little more to make the kiss a little easier, hungry for the attention. The detective’s usual slouch becoming something a little more relaxed and less about seeming smaller so much as making his height less of an obstacle.