"Still not doing anything this weekend other than fuck and rest, and eat, because you always need food," he said with a grin. "There is no rush, baby. We can do this at our leisure."
He grinned when Adrian rubbed against him. "You could be comatose and still trying to have sex. I love you so much for that. All that speech about sex not mattering is total bullshit. I can't imagine our lives without sex."
Stephen shook his head. "I want to go, but I don't want you to feel that we must, and I'm certainly not going unless I know you can handled it. I want this to be an enjoyable night, not something you'll regret in the future."