"No condom on," He muttered quietly. He knew it wasn't a problem with him - grandma turned off the potency a few weeks ago when he mentioned having a girlfriend - but he wanted to make sure that she was okay with it. He helped her up with only one arm, then, and positioned himself before driving home with a groan, kissing her neck roughly. He kept her held up and himself propped against the wall with ease, his strength beyond that of most people, and started a deep, slow rhythm, letting out groans with every exhalation. It was one position he had in mind in a myriad of ideas that had crossed it over the night. His eyes fluttered closed as he let his mind go blank, and let himself simply enjoy what he was doing.