You've been drinking like the world was gonna end
Friction pushed up against his hips and hard cock did indeed make Adam whimper, a sound all-together departed from the confident and cool character he usually put on. As Nate pulled him off to lean back and get undressed he tried to lay and center himself for a moment, wondering why he was so clouded over with lust. He didn't normally get like this, where he could hardly think except for that Nate's body looked very nice and he wanted to touch just so--
It had been a while, he reckoned. And there wasn't too much time to self-analyse because then Nate was over him again, the thrill of bare skin taking over his mind. Nate was going too slow though, too light - without any mention of it Adam drove his hips upwards, dragged his cock down the length of Nates; as he did this his pleasure surged upwards through his mouth in the form of a breathy, desperate moan, the kind of sound he was normally embarrassed to make.
"Mm..fuck, s-so you gonna do something with that, or just push it about?" He asked, still cocky despite his clearly affected state, reaching down to cup Nate's cock with his hand as he still pushed himself against it.
Adam
It didn't.
