No matter what Greg had just done, how intimate they'd just been, the kiss was so much more intimate than he could deal with at the moment.
All he wanted, aching cock or no, was to curl up next to this man and let him sooth him to sleep. He wanted the comfort this kiss promised, this moment of just being themselves without the remainder of the world knowing or caring.
But it wasn't time for that. Not now, if Mycroft's low tones had any say. His words reminded his own cock that it was wanting.
Greg frowned almost uncomprehending. He'd been promised that if he was good then he could have Mycroft.
He still wanted that, wanted to fill him up, to feel that tightness around himself. To lose himself in Mycroft Holmes.
For a moment he regretted making the other man come with his mouth, because watching him come while he fucked him would have been so damn satisfying.
His hips rutted once against Mycroft's hips as if in response to the man's question.
"Need you." he answered, almost with a needy sigh, his hand reaching up to stroke Mycroft's chest. "Need to be in you. You said that's how you wanted me."
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It was indescribable.
No matter what Greg had just done, how intimate they'd just been, the kiss was so much more intimate than he could deal with at the moment.
All he wanted, aching cock or no, was to curl up next to this man and let him sooth him to sleep. He wanted the comfort this kiss promised, this moment of just being themselves without the remainder of the world knowing or caring.
But it wasn't time for that. Not now, if Mycroft's low tones had any say. His words reminded his own cock that it was wanting.
Greg frowned almost uncomprehending. He'd been promised that if he was good then he could have Mycroft.
He still wanted that, wanted to fill him up, to feel that tightness around himself. To lose himself in Mycroft Holmes.
For a moment he regretted making the other man come with his mouth, because watching him come while he fucked him would have been so damn satisfying.
His hips rutted once against Mycroft's hips as if in response to the man's question.
"Need you." he answered, almost with a needy sigh, his hand reaching up to stroke Mycroft's chest. "Need to be in you. You said that's how you wanted me."
I need you like that. Please say yes.