"Ouch," he complained when Stephen smacked his shoulder, rolling onto his back as Stephen moved and looking at him, ignoring his cock for once. "You always make me horny and get whatever you want, I'm hardly going to mind when I'm chained to the bed."
He looked doubtful, not sure if he agreed or not. Whilst he knew William would pay Stephen, he still didn't like the idea of Stephen thinking he had to get a job. Not when their great-great-grandchild would be as rich as sin no matter how much they spent. "Whatever makes you happy," he said honestly, knowing better than to push. "Just don't think that you have to get a job, okay? Or one that you don't like as much as the one you have now. I want you happy."
Adrian smiled, kissing him again and then kissing his fingers when Stephen touched his cheek. "I'm tired," he said. "It's fucking ridiculous, isn't it?"