He doesn't call him a liar, but he does grab at Jim's hair, pulling him down hard because he wants to be kissing that asshole mouth of his while he comes, wants to remember this and the kiss and never forget how the stars were aligned in the sky while Jim pushed inside him and made him feel like he might explode.

He swallows, hard, and lets his head fall back and away from the kiss, trailing over Jim's cheek as his head tips to the side and for all that he's been on the edge, now it takes him a moment longer because he just wants to hear one more thing, just one more thing from Jim. "Name," he gets out, murmurs hoarsely. "Say it again."