Cam was instantly aware of Hirsch's fingers on his stomach as they moved. A fierce heat sprang up inside him, originating from the tips of Hirsch's fingers. It was then that he realized what he was doing with his own fingers. He shivered as the Incubi touched him, struggling to keep back a moan.

His heart was racing as he lightly pushed his fingertips just barely under the band of Hirsch's pants. He flushed at his sudden boldness, but continued to move just a bit lower. He let out a shaky breath. "W-well I was a thief before the church took me in after the man who had taught me died." He stammered over his words, distracted by the feel of Hirsch's body.