"I have a pretty good idea of what I do to you," Adrian said with a grin, grinding back against Stephen's cock and noting the information about dirty talk, planning on saving that for a later date. Like for when he was at work and bored. "Unless I'm very much mistaken."
He smiled when Stephen kissed his forehead. "Baby, stop being a drama queen. I'm not going anywhere and I don't want to so you don't need to let me go."
Adrian looked down at Stephen when his fingers moved over his chest, arousal flaring hot and bright in him at Stephen's words. "You want that?" he asked, voice slightly rough. "If you want that, let me tie you up. I promise I'll put on a show for you and I love the look on your face when you can't touch," He leaned down to kiss Stephen, biting at his lower lip playfully. "You can still call the shots, tell me exactly how to twist my fingers, how much lube to use. Come on, baby, let me do it."