"I think you and whoever are safe too," Stephen answered. His laugh died when Adrian went on top of him. "Jesus Christ, do you know what you do to me? I love when you talk dirty. You should do it more often."
Stephen closed his arms around Adrian, keeping him still for a moment. "Never again. I can't do it. I thought I could, but when I thought I'd lost you... I wanted to die." He kissed Adrian's forehead. "I'm never letting you go."
He let go, and raised his hips so that Adrian could pull his sweats down. He ran his hand over Adrian's chest. "I want to watch you prepare yourself, I want to see your fingers disappear inside you, before you take my cock."