"Not arguing sounds pretty doable," he murmured, groan escaping his throat when Stephen bit at his neck. He didn't know why but it always seemed more sensitive than his lips or his chest and the thought of Stephen's mouth or hands there never failed to get him harder than ever.
"God," he said thickly as Stephen pushed in, short nails digging into Stephen's skin for a moment. He relaxed, clenching experimentally around Stephen's cock before leaning up to kiss Stephen. "Feel so fucking good," he murmured. "Love it when you fuck me."