Adrian moaned happily when Stephen stroked his cock, his husband's hand moving away from it all too quickly. Not that it mattered; this was about what Stephen wanted and for once, he could actually focus on that and not care so much.
He listened to Stephen speak, forcing himself not to tense when Stephen said he'd scene with Midori, wondering it he'd actually be able to do that. He doubted it; Midori wasn't Stephen, didn't know his limits and she didn't know him inside and out like Stephen did. He wouldn't want to let her in to see either.
"Liam knows I'd rather fuck him," he said, fingers pressing softly on one of the bruises on Liam's back. "But he does bruise so easily. It's both beautiful and a hindrance."
He looked across at Adrian when he moved off of Stephen's lap and dropped to his knees, back straight, head down. "He is rather breath-taking; all eyes have been on the two of you since you walked in here," he conceded, looking back to the table and running his fingers over the various floggers, cats, crops and tawses. "I'm impressed, I didn't think he'd be disciplined enough to take pain... So do you think you'll be putting on a show for us all tonight or taking it home? He's much calmer than I thought he'd be, even Liam was a little nervous when I brought him here for the first time."