Cloud leans into the kiss with a soft sound in his throat, feeling almost intoxicated by all these pleasurable sensations at once. He can't help continuing to chase more friction, more heat, even as Zack encourages him further. He nods immediately, sure and fervent.

"Uh-huh - good. Mm, more." More than fingers is what he really wants, but if Zack can be patient enough to do this properly, Cloud can, too. The third finger finally halts his grinding as he falls still to focus on relaxing his body as much as he can. Breathing in and out. Little gasps and quiet noises escape him whenever Zack's fingers brush that one spot. If it feels like this already, how much more intense will it be when Zack enters him for real?