Wash growls at him, but that trails off into a gasp and a groan when York slide his tongue against his cock, working his way up in a series of licks and kisses. It's extremely thorough, all that concentration being lavished on Wash. And then..

He snarls and throws his arm across his face. "You- cockbite. For- You have great arms. Like... really great. And I am sure that anyone would want more after kissing you."