The promise of something more caused a pleasurable shiver to run the length of Gabe's spine, promptly followed by a shudder that was accompanied by the louder groan that Eric had sought out by squeezing his nipple. He grinned breathlessly down at the man beneath him, desire blowing his pupils wide as he once again ground his hips down in search of contact, before their positions switched and he found himself on his back.
A hand came up to rest on the back of Eric's head as he showered Gabe's body with kisses, fingers tangling between the dark strands as he relaxed into the mattress and delighted in the attention being paid to his body. It was only when Eric spoke, his mouth pressing against Gabe's groin and his hands caressing his thighs, that the blond gasped and arched up, shifting his weight onto his elbows in order to watch. The sight of Eric nestled between his thighs only heightened his want, the hardness in his jeans twitching with anticipation.
Biting his bottom lip, Gabe nodded in response. "Yeah," he said, voice thick with desire. Considering how good he was feeling, he wasn't above begging. "Yeah, please."