Mort's heavy. He supports himself, hands on either side of Nadi's shoulders, too into this to warn him. That tingling Nadayaki may be feeling right now? That's Mort's saliva. Fortunately he can consciously control whether it's sticky or paralyzing, but that doesn't mean it isn't going to cause a weird sensation on Nadi's tongue.

He enjoys the warmth, the contact and movement, pressing himself into Nadayaki's thigh, moving against him and stiffening.