Stephen turned his head, shifting so he could that he could kiss Adrian. He clenched around Adrian, grinning. "How does that feel?" he said, panting hard.
His self-congratulating smirk disappeared the moment Adrian closed his fingers around his cock, stroking him. "I'll survive," he struggled to get out. Talking was always a problem when Adrian was fucking him. "Anything, I don't care. Just fuck me."