Stephen chuckled. "It's not my fault that you're lazy." He kissed Adrian smiling. "I'm not even touching that one, because it's too early to have that discussion. Again."
He shifted, rubbing against Adrian, and he knew he was a mess, cover in semen, but a shower could wait. "We can always fuck some more and then go for brunch at the manor, and yes, there is Mass, but you can sleep during father Luke's homily."
He frowned at the odd request. Adrian was far fro being Terry's best friend, so he couldn't imagine why the request. "All right, I'll bite. Why do I need to go and see him?"