He grins at that look, just a flash of teeth, grabs Neil by the shoulders and turns him to face the wall, fast but not so fast that he slips. A second later and he's pressing in, pinning him against the rock, the falling water a roar at their backs and his dick nudging into the crack of Neil's ass. He sighs at the friction, reaches down with wet fingers and presses Neil's cheeks aside, nudging at him more insistently.

"Was right here," he breathes, low and rough and into Neil's ear. "Could've been right where you're standing."