Fives barks a laugh, hoarse and a little choked. "You think this-" He shifts his hips with more purpose now, giving up on trying to fight the arousal down and instead pushing the heel of his hand against the head of his cock. "You think this is all you?"

There's a little shock at the idea that any of it could be Jedao, a little confusion and even hurt at the memory of how many times Jedao has put him off, but mostly it's frustrated amusement at Jedao trying to lay claim to the situation at all. "Did you miss how kriffing old I am right now? All it takes to get me hard is a stray breeze." He lets his eyes squeeze shut and gives in entirely, the thought of Jedao watching him and wanting too much to resist as he shoves his hand down his blacks and curls it around himself, shuddering at the touch. "Your kriffing voice is more than enough, all on its own, vod."