[ Steve wasn't going to have a lot of trouble with that. It wasn't going to be long before he was nice and hard in Steve's hands, although as far as playing nice went, that may be another matter entirely. For the time being, he was at least compliant, and so long as Steve just showered him with worshipful attention and put that big mouth (and other body parts) to good use, he probably wouldn't get any complaints from him. ]
Well, your mouth on me is definitely a favorite of mine.
[ His lips curled into a crooked smile, hips shifting and lifting just barely off the mattress, waiting with only the small amount of patience he could muster. His clothes were all still on, and he wondered whether Steve would just go the rougher route and rip them off of him, or if he'd just fuck him while keeping them on. Both options had him shuddering, the bulge in his trousers getting just that hint harder thanks to both mental images. ]
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Well, your mouth on me is definitely a favorite of mine.
[ His lips curled into a crooked smile, hips shifting and lifting just barely off the mattress, waiting with only the small amount of patience he could muster. His clothes were all still on, and he wondered whether Steve would just go the rougher route and rip them off of him, or if he'd just fuck him while keeping them on. Both options had him shuddering, the bulge in his trousers getting just that hint harder thanks to both mental images. ]