"What, even if it involves me having sex with somebody to prove how not fine I am with it?" he teased, leaning over to kiss him whilst his hand moved inside his sweats, seeking out his dick, curling his fingers around it and stroking up and down.
"I don't reply well to fuck off either," he reminded Stephen, smiling when he kissed his shoulder. "I wasn't really that sure. I was pretty sure I'd either embarrass you or annoy you enough that you'd leave. Of course, that was before we had sex and you lured me under false pretenses to come and help you when all you wanted was me naked," he teased.