"You could be biased," Adrian replied with a small grin, focusing on the touches and kisses and feeling his arousal grow just at that. His body was responding, slower than usual admittedly, and he could feel himself begin to breathe unsteadily, heavier.
"Can- Fuck, I can," he murmured, arching his hips up and feeling Stephen's cock slide against his hip, precome aiding the way. He looked at Stephen and even though it hurt, he could feel this orgasm roll over him slowly, moving up his body until it suddenly just spread through his veins and he was coming again over Stephen's hand, the movement painful. "Fuck."