"Of course, love." He had to resist the urge to call Adrian 'baby', to take him in his arms and just fuck him, connecting them in the most intimate way. Instead, he pressed their lips together in a short touch, and went to the table where the jars of water with the paper cups were ever present. He filled one and brought it to Adrian.
"Drink slowly." Not that Adrian had much of a chance since Stephen was the one holding the cup for him. He watched has Adrian took his fill before asking, "How are you feeling? No bull, Adrian. How much more do you want?"