Well, all right, no, he was not a virgin by any stretch of the imagination. He knew what happened when two men stripped off their clothing and started touching each other in very interesting places. He was well aware that Sex Was Happening Right Now, and it was Excellent.
What he was unprepared for was how Gregory completely came undone the moment their skin touched, how his mouth went to worship Mycroft's skin even as his hand slipped around Mycroft's cock and stroked downwards. How Gregory's hungry words, pressed against his chest, just made Mycroft's mind ... flicker in the corners. Comprehension was slipping away again to sensation.
He knew he should be doing - using words to paint a rather delicious picture of what he was going to do to Gregory once he got his hands on him. What he did do was make a gutteral noise as he arched up into that mouth and into that hand, and while one hand dug right into Gregory's hair, the other slipped down to his hip, trying to get one hand around that rather delightful rear-end.
All impulsive, no thought, just ... doing. It was both frightening and exhilarating, and a bell went off in his head to warn him to watch himself. He could get addicted to this.
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Well, all right, no, he was not a virgin by any stretch of the imagination. He knew what happened when two men stripped off their clothing and started touching each other in very interesting places. He was well aware that Sex Was Happening Right Now, and it was Excellent.
What he was unprepared for was how Gregory completely came undone the moment their skin touched, how his mouth went to worship Mycroft's skin even as his hand slipped around Mycroft's cock and stroked downwards. How Gregory's hungry words, pressed against his chest, just made Mycroft's mind ... flicker in the corners. Comprehension was slipping away again to sensation.
He knew he should be doing - using words to paint a rather delicious picture of what he was going to do to Gregory once he got his hands on him. What he did do was make a gutteral noise as he arched up into that mouth and into that hand, and while one hand dug right into Gregory's hair, the other slipped down to his hip, trying to get one hand around that rather delightful rear-end.
All impulsive, no thought, just ... doing. It was both frightening and exhilarating, and a bell went off in his head to warn him to watch himself. He could get addicted to this.