There's nothing in particular about this "form" of Gustavain's that demands haste, but the location does, and so he slides the arm around Phillip down until he can curl his fingers around his cock, stroking slowly as he bottoms out inside him. He makes a low, pleased noise, rumbling in that same purring tone and then rolls his hips again.

"Better?" he murmurs in Phillip's ear, and it's taunting, but it's also tender, darkly sweet, and he nibbles against his neck a moment later.