Bishop doesn't owe Jasper anything, and he would tell him as much if said so, he well and truly lo-- enjoys any dynamic that he is given with Bishop. He doesn't consider himself much of anything, but he does usually give the reigns to Bishop. Enjoys that he can trust the other, and knows that he can push as hard as he can and the other will still be there, standing, and--

The grin on his face curls a little more at the princess before he is sliding his knees onto the bed and cocking his head as he watches Bishop stare.

"....cute. C'mere." He pushes the lace out of the way, his cock hard beneath the fabric thanks to Bishop. Just-- Bishop in all of his existence. Jasper is pushing Bishop to his hands and knees with his hand on the back of his neck, gentle for all his previous annoyance.