"I don't want you thinking, and questions require thinking. They can wait until later," Stephen said.
Stephen knew that Miles couldn't change with a simple 'all right', but he let it go for now. "You can't touch me or yourself. Simple rule." Of course, he didn't plan to make it easy for Miles.
He bit Miles' lip and then slicked it until the mark was gone. Happy with it, he moved, careful to press against Miles' cock, and then played the same attention to Miles' neck, one bit for each side. He took his time with every bite and lick, before moving down to Miles' nipples. "You're so hard." He could feel it against his stomach, and he wasn't any where near ready to get to it.