Eli looks at Michael giving him a soft smile, breathless from their kiss, and shakes his head, and keeps his hands wrapped tightly around Michael's neck, playing with the hairs at his neck. "We'll do whatever you want to do," he assures him, letting his lips linger against Michael's again. "But I appreciate your concern for comfort..." Eli laughs a little, hoping to keep their mood light and comfortable, because there's no pressure here.