Just a Little Bit

ADAM it's not a cry for help, it's just a cry for connection. The leg coming up between his, the brush against his cock - Adam couldn't resist rolling his hips just a little to gain more delicious friction, an automatic and needy moan leaving his lips. Fuck, Pet was doing things to him he hadn't experienced in years, and he didn't even know why. Something about the other man's innocence, his adoring eyes, the way he trusted Adam so entirely.. "Kiss me? I don't think that's what this is implying." He pointed out, stroking down Pet's thigh. "But we can kiss as much as you want. Want to taste yourself on my tongue, huh?" Sure the question would embarrass Pet beyond any sense he leaned in to kiss him, the taste of Pet still in his mouth. His kisses were slow, sloppy, messy; and with the encouragment he didn't stop his hips from rolling now, his cock dripping pre-cum on Pet's stomach as he moved over him. i'd trade my life and health, to make people pay attention. I'd sacrifice myself for the sake of entertainment.