It takes Davin a little while to notice the gestures, eyes closed in pleasure as they are, but he finally blinks down at Nathan's fingers and moves into action. He finds the lube and sits up a little, grabbing Nathan's wrist and sucking pulling those two fingers into his mouth. He sucks on them, tasting the pads of them and tonguing at the webbing between, bobbing his head a few times before he releases them with an obscene pop.

He grins down at Nathan and squirts some lube onto his spit-slick fingers, spreading it around for him.