You've been drinking like the world was gonna end
"Oh, you noticed?" Adam laughed, looking down with some delight as his hip was grabbed. He made no secret of his like for compliments and praise, especially in the bedroom, and liked a man who'd take charge. Made a change from his usual experiences in the bedroom, where he'd been paid to run the show.
He let Nate move down his body, moaning softly and moving perfectly in time with his kisses and bites, hands pushed into his hair. "I guess you've earned it." Leaning down and momentarily pulling Nate's hand away he pulled off his pants in one motion and tossed them to the side, wrapping his legs around Nate's hips. Nate would feel him hard already against him, would know from the feeling that Adam was not at all lacking.
"I showed you mine--" He whispered, before pulling Nate down by his shoulders to smile by his ear: "--so show me yours."
Adam
It didn't.
