There might be sex in this, there is sex in this, but it will be introduced slowly if at all. Now it's about control, and the exposure is part of that, so he grips Neil's hair and jerks his head forward again.

"Don't look at me. Look at them."

His hands are moving again, still mostly gentle, up Neil's hips and sides, over his chest and belly, tracing muscle. Very even, very slow. And half his attention is focused to a sharp point, but half is wandering, looking for something - and after a few seconds he finds it.

Neil wants creative? Fine. He'll get creative.