George straddled his hips, rocking against him, drawing his cock all the way along Edward's length with every thrust. He moaned, tossing his head back. Oh, he'd missed that delicious friction; the feel of a strong, male body underneath his. He would love to take Edward fully, press into his body and fill him completely. There would be time for that, though. Lots of time.
He gradually built up speed, pressing his hips down more firmly, gasping Edward's name.