"No dreaming now." Paul moved back, far enough to slide pants and drawers clear of James' legs, catching his stockings along the way, leaving him naked. "Be with me now, my love. With me."
Slowly, smoothly, he stretched himself out at James side, slipping one arm under his shoulders, and pressed himself against James, skin to skin, warmth spreading with each point of contact. "Can you wait for me still? Can you wait until I'm inside you?"