Sawyer won't be disappointed in Bishop. Even if maybe he'll wonder if that desire he's unlocked is all because of whatever strange thing is happening to him right now. He whimpers softly as they're untangled, as he feels the other manhandle him easily. He likes that. He likes how easily the other can move him but how safe he feels when he does. He's never afraid that Bishop will hurt him...

And that doesn't totally make sense, why he's so comfortable with him... Why sex isn't terrifying? In fact right now, he's craving it so much. Sawyer whimpers as the other removes the clothes and he kisses him earnestly. He's worried about the clothes a small part of his mind worried about the mess made by ripping them and discarding them carelessly somewhere.

But...he can't really focus on that. He can't focus on anything but kissing Bishop, on his overwhelming scecnt and the taste of him on his tongue. He moans, arching up against him.