Jack leans into the touch and closes his eyes, shaking his head a little and then kissing Barma's palm, "No, Rufus, you're beautiful, so much so I can't imagine looking upon any other body and feeling the same affection," he bends down a little awkwardly to kiss the other's stomach, "I'm sorry I was not here for you, but I am now, and you have nothing to worry about now, my love." He concentrated on Rufus, pressing a kiss to his cheek before running fingers dangerously close to his length, smiling sweetly.