The silence hardly bothered her, he could have been babbling about almost anything in the world and she might have just given him the most distracted responses. In her own way and with many more tasks than just this, she could be single-minded. If her actions didn't make that clear then maybe the coy smirk she gave him would, an answer to the shift in his posture that she couldn't have missed.

But she took her time with it all the same, her fingers didn't stop just because she parted her lips and traced her tongue along the base of him and worked up, far too light and careful to be satisfying, too deliberate to have been anything but the tease that it was. And for those first few seconds, at least, she never looked away from those unfair, blue eyes. When her lips met the same space as her hand it only meant switching off, her lips wrapping around his tip, her hand touching as her eyes finally closed. Teasing was fun but there was an ulterior motive to this. The best thing anyone could do was find every little pleasure and weakness and then not only shamelessly exploit it, but find ways to make it new. It was just a matter of finding the littler details, but maybe he was beginning to see the extent of her dedication.