The line about handfuls gets a grin from him and no protest whatsoever when it comes to changing positions as he lets Jesper pull him onto his lap. There's no pause in resituating himself to straddle the other man properly with arms looped over his shoulders in a pause he only means to be temporary. That's until Claude gets a little too carried away - and easily so - in admiring the handsome face before him. He's done so plenty of times in varying degrees of subtlety before, but there's nothing about the way his expression softens which makes it a mystery now. Also there and gone since amusement's back at a request from Jesper there could be no other answer to than what he has in mind.

"I can't think of anything I'd mind less since I was hoping you'd ask that. Or some version of it," he adds while leaning in again to press a light kiss to the corner of Jesper's mouth, all the better for lingering there to continue. "And I was hoping to return the favor so long as you don't mind either."

One lean to the side from his perch in the other's lap to reach out and grab the vial of oil from the bedside table drawer when he needs no further encouragement. With it in hand he uncaps it with a quick motion, tipping some into one palm before handing it to Jesper next. As for Claude, he uses that same hand to resume stroking Jesper and using the oil to slick him. A bit early, but also a good way to continue teasing when he's in no rush as the slow pace he continues moving at might suggest. All the better to enjoy everything since this provides an even better view of Jesper's expressions now that they're even closer. "You could tell me about your plans for fucking me, or maybe this is where I tell you I like to be fucked into the mattress every bit as much as you remember."