The lube is cold and it shocks Lee a little, but even more shocking is what Connor says. He takes a breath, shifting more onto one shoulder so he can get his hand closer, his shaking fingers running through the lube, spreading the slick. He moans as he rubs himself, his fingers grazing his hole. It feels good, dirty, to be doing this with Connor watching. He whimpers, shivering as he keeps fingering himself as much as he can.