“Can,” it’s simple really. His hands are free anyway. And they both know Jasper is the chatty one of the pair so, technically, he doesn’t need his mouth either. Jasper is perfectly capable of ordering their food for them.

And he better still do that, Bishop is hungry. For more than just this.

(He’s human, he can’t survive on come alone.)

“Don’t kill us, Jas,” he chuckles once he finally has his hand wrapped around the goal, “…are you this hard just from me looking at you?” Wow, new record. Don’t worry, he’s shutting up now that he’s able to get a mouth full of him. Half way just to taste, and then up again to tease his tongue around him properly.