His cock, already hard against his stomach, was enough to give Adrian a very accurate idea, even if he hadn't before. Stephen rocked back, searching for more contact, friction, but he knew from everything Adrian was saying that it wouldn't happen soon. The bastard was going to make him wait, but that was fine, because he couldn't imagine not indulging Adrian.
The drama queen comment annoyed him, not because he couldn't be on occasion, but because it made light of everything they had. "Drama queen, ah? I'll remind you if and when there is that attack on that bloody town."
He kissed Adrian because it was much easier than getting angry over something that didn't really mean much in the grand scheme of things. When he let go, he nodded. "All right, you can tie me up, but only if you stop begging. It's so unbecoming," he teased, trying to forget just how much he didn't like being bound, having no control, no matter what Adrian said.