Jesper smiles and parts his legs so Wilhelm can move between them easier, shrugging his vest off. He does have to snag a small bottle of lube from a secret pocket inside the vest, which he does and for now simply puts aside. It is a suggestion but not an insistence, an option if they want it, but pressure is not his way. All he ever wants is a good time for both of them.

He doesn't entirely know how experienced Wilhelm is; experienced enough to not be new to what they've done together so far, but he is easy-going. Always ready to adapt to his partner. And he wants to be good for Wilhelm, good to him, his pigeon so clearly needs that from someone, he can tell. Jesper returns the kiss with the heat he's searching for, his tongue stroking against Wilhelm's, tasting him deep.

He slides his hands down Wilhelm's shirt and around to cup his sweet little bottom, squeezing playfully before he pulls him forward and encourages him to climb onto Jesper's lap. He breaks their kiss only so he can start pushing Wilhelm's shirt off him eagerly, wanting that smooth soft skin underneath his mouth and fingers.

"I would love to show you anything, Wille, and I'll make it so good, I promise."