"Can't help it..." Harry responded, sounding a bit breathless from their passionate kissing, his lips tingling pleasantly. "Feel guilty." He said no more though, his hand stroking the hardness of Bastian's cock, feeling it thicken even more in his hand. He couldn't help but muse vaguely at how much this was going to hurt, but he didn't care. He wanted it, needed it. A soft sigh escaped him as his boyfriend's hand slid down his body, his back arching slightly. He was already hard from what they'd done in the shower, his cock straining and aching for attention.