Stephen kissed Adrian's cheek. "You can look," he whispered. "When we go home, I want to know what you liked or not, so pay attention." He knew that was it would distract Adrian for a while, possibly stop him from focusing on Sean and possibly hex him.
He looked at his friend, smiling. "He's learning, Sean, and I've never explained to him many of the rules that exist at an event like this. Only after our meeting at the club, I taught him what he's supposed to do, and he's doing it brilliantly for the first time." He was very proud of Adrian, and Sean wouldn't take that from him.
He slid his hand over Adrian's thigh, from knee to crotch. He curled his fingers, cupping Adrian's sac. "There is something that always strikes my fancy." He kissed Adrian's shoulder, knowing that he sounded like he was completely whipped, but then he was, before turning serious. "I don't know. I'm really here so show Adrian what things are like."