Every time you passed your hands over his tense shoulders and that part of his neck, Leon let out somewhat repressed groans of satisfaction while he kept his eyes closed enjoying the great feeling—apparently your hands were being a passage of relaxation for this man. "ah... yeah, just like that." He sighed deeply while he was enjoying the pleasant tranquility that the room full of aromatic candles and your skilled hands full of oil offered him. "Don't stop, okay? I like what you're doing."