"Don't be a smart arse," Adrian said affectionately, tracing over the lines on his thigh again. He still wasn't quite able to believe that this had made him hard let alone come but it had and he'd just have to deal with it somehow. "I won't shower as long as you promise to come in the bath with me... You can take that any way you like."
Adrian smiled. "I didn't say it would be that bad. Although I am holding you to that promise to get up. Don't think I won't."
He rolled onto his stomach and pulled Stephen practically underneath him, resting half on top of him. "Mmm good. Get a book if you need one," he said sleepily before drifting off into a deep sleep, still determinedly holding on to his husband.