"You really are..." The pinch of teeth draws out a noise though and he tips his head slightly. He hasn't quite forgotten that Snart seems to like it rough, so he doesn't stop himself from reaching down to push his hand against the back of his thigh, pushing it towards his chest. The bottle of lube is dropped and forgotten--

And okay, he's never done this with a guy before, but he likes to think he's smart enough to figure out some of the mechanics. Slick digits slide down to press against a tight ring of muscle and he rubs against it, teasing and coaxing--

And okay, just maybe trying to see how Leonard responds to it. "I can't tell if you're really impatient or if you're just trying to make this hard now..."