For all Kimi chafes at being told what to do, that never seems to apply to Despil being pushing in the bedroom. Maybe it's because it's Despil and he knows the man would never dare push him around outside of sex. Maybe Kimi just likes to sign off for a bit and let his lover, one of the few people he actually trusts, take care of him.

He puts his hands to the wall as told and hums, grinning as he feels the warm mouth traveling down his back as he presses his cheek to the still cool tiles. "Mind your knees," he huffs. "Don't want you hurting just because you felt like eating me out."