Jake stopped, swallowed, and hovered with his lips parted just barely touching Dirk's skin to look at him. He had to go nearly cross-eyed to do so from how close they were. He moved his head forward, not-quite kissing him a handful of times, just sort of breathing against his skin.

"Dirk," he said, voice barely above a whisper. He shifted to straddle the blonde's waist, keeping their hands twined and putting their lips together, but not kissing, just sharing breath.