Communication during sex? Ric could get behind that. He could even do that, when it wasn't admitting some kind of thing he saw as a short-coming (pun not intended) on his part. He followed the gasped request (command? Ric didn't know, or care) without a second of hesitation. He tightened his hand, twisted harder, moved faster, and more fluidly. Tilted his head down and bit harder. Still looking for the edges of Elijah's desire. Nipping sharply, but not biting. Stinging, at least, and more than he'd drop on a human lover, but not biting down or holding on.