[Well it's not like the eye is the only thing that can be hurt, the noise he makes when the thumb wedges itself in next to his eye is the same sound Ticky always makes when he feels pain; not one of disapproval. It's a soft noise low in his throat that contrasts with the sharp and strained smile. His fingers tighten around Haz's hips, enough to leave bruises, enough that blood trickles away from his nails, and he slowly and very deliberately twists, turning Haz slightly one direction, than the other, working him down onto Ticky's dick.]