Ziggy couldn't resist the tease as he ran his hands down the front of Mick's chest to his abdomen.

"Does that mean you want me to keep rubbing lower?" He traced circles across Mick's toned stomach. That palm kiss though got a little gasp from the Anthean as he smiled down at Mick.

"Friendly shoulder or hand massages aren't anything like what I'm giving you." Ziggy leaned in and kissed Mick's chest. He would help a bandmate of friend but it wouldn't be this erotic or intimate for sure.