Heath was sure there had been something important they should discuss, something that Gideon had asked him to do that he wasn't sure he could - except that Gideon on him that way, sliding every fucking inch of him agianst his cock that way, Heath couldn't remember what it was if his life depended on it.
"Fucking hell, Gid," He mumbled, and then he smirked and rolled them both - ending up straddling Gideon and holding him down. He could fucking tease too.