"Hey, I could drop dead suddenly. Might not hurt at all to have sex before hand or I could die afterwards; I'm sure the French don't call an orgasm 'a little death' for nothing," he replied, unable to stop himself from laughing a little. "I can't talk about this anymore. I might lose my hard-on from thinking about not being able to fuck," he admitted.
"Well that's a relief," Adrian murmured, moaning when Stephen's lips were against his neck, holding him tighter because the fucker knew how sensitive his neck was. "Spoilsport," he said, reluctantly letting Stephen loose and watching him instead, fingers curling around his own dick as he waited for Stephen to hurry up.