He does let go of Jay's cock, very likely reluctanty so, but he gave the other man's balls a soft squeeze before he pulled his hand away from there, slowly trailing his fingers up over Jay's chest while the other man slipped further down. He smirked softly, knowingly so because he probably heard that before. Then again, he hardly would let a scalpel anywhere near his pride and joy.<em>"I wouldn't have it any other way, Signore"</em>-He said, with a soft grin. After all, it was just so much more beautiful this way.<br/><br/>His fingers were still curled in the other man's hair, and his other hand reached down to grab his shaft at the very bottom, just above his sack and he was about to whisper something else but he doesn't get that far. He gasped and moaned softly when he felt the skilled tongue teasing and playing on his throbbing shaft, and the finger pushed up his rear.<br/><br/><em>"Oh...oh...mio dio.." </em>It's nothing but breathed out while his fingers again tighten in Jay's hair.<em>"Siete molto cattivi, Signore. You're..so very naughty."</em>Mind you, it didn't sound like the Italian stud was complaining. It does sound a lot more like... encouragement. His voice was already seductive without stimulation, but now it had gained an almost dangerously passionate edge, even if it was just a husky murmur. Or..maybe that feverish passion was in the young man's eyes.<br/>