"Hit him at his weakest spot. Rodolphus is always going to be far more vulnerable if you hit injure his village and his wife, the crazy bitch that she is. Capture her and draw him out so he's not there and then go and do it, sure, but I don't want you near the village if he's there," He looked at him. "You can't complain about me wanting that."
Adrian laughed when Stephen pushed him towards the wardrobes, moving his hand to his dick. "It won't freeze and fall off," he said as he fisted him cock a couple of times before reaching for clothes, changing into jeans and a t-shirt. "You'd be inconsolable if it did."
He turned to lean against the wardrobes once he was done, noticing Stephen was staring at him. "You know, you can push. I find things hard sometimes, I'm bound to, but there's very little I'd out and out balk at with you," He walked over, standing between Stephen's legs. "What do you mean?"