Sollux' arms draped around his neck, his head falling to rest against the side of Dib's. His fingers tangled into the other's hair as he breathed in his ear and simply let him move. He was quick to become acclimated to the pressure and onslaught of not quite familiar sensation and continue on, sitting back again and looking Dib in the face. He always made sweet faces when they did anything together and watching him was one of the best things about sleeping with him. Soon Sollux was slowing down, attempting to draw it out and delay the gratification a little while longer but soon enough he had to twist some in place and tap at his fetch modus, dumping a bucket onto the couch.