It smells and feels like comfort altogether unfamiliar in its warmth, the bed. Gerard is only too happy to turn to lay on his stomach when Eames directs him to - he's most comfortable lying on his stomach rather than his back anyway. It doesn't hurt that he's then rewarded with Eames exploring every bit of sensitive skin. Fingers along his spine make him tremble. He shivers again when Eames touches his ass, breath hitching just slightly. Like this, his whole body is terribly sensitive, but his inner thighs especially so, along with just above his tailbone. He spreads his legs a bit to give Eames more room to work, to invite further exploration. He doesn't feel the need to demand more or encourage Eames to rush, though. Something about the way Eames's hands seem so determined to map every part of him makes him want Eames to take all the time he desires at it.

"Does everyone use this dream sharing for things like this?" he has to ask, breathless.