"I trust you with anything," Adrian replied honestly, returning the kiss with the same force, nothing tender or soft about it, desire and want taking over.
He moaned when Stephen nipped at his lips, smiling briefly at his next words but not able to reply because Stephen was kissing him again and he could feel his body respond to the friction of Stephen against him, the faint rasp of stubble, the feel and taste of Stephen's lips against his. "Fuck, please-" he mumbled in between kisses, rocking his hips up to meet Stephen's and grabbing at his hair to keep him close.