He lets out a noise, breath catching as Leonard shifts up on his lap. His eyes move over him unabashedly, hungry. This is all escalating quick -- from cuddling to Snart's lips against his skin leaving trails of heat in their wake.

His hand goes to rest against his head, not to push or guide but to hold on.

"You mean-- you really meant no layers, huh?" He starts, huffing out a laugh, lifting his hips a bit to help him tug them down further.