At this point, he'd be willing to do just about anything Ned suggested, because Ned's the one making him feel so good, Ned's the one talking to him and touching him and giving him an experience he had begun to think he'd never have. So when Ned puts a hand on his chest and gently pushes him back towards the bed, he lets himself fall back against the bed, no longer burying his face in Ned's shoulder, even if he feels a little shy.

When he opens his eyes, they're wide and almost startled with how good all of this feels, but he locks his gaze with Ned's, not looking away from him, mouth slightly open, breathing hard. It all seems to hit him at once, and he doesn't close his eyes again when the orgasm washes over him, but he does call out Ned's name, surprised at how hard his whole body is trembling, at how loud he's being, at how he just wants to watch Ned forever as all of these sensations sweep over him and leave him weak-kneed and shaky.