"Just think about how bad I want you inside me right now," he smirks, parting his legs a little more, running his hand down Drake's side to grab his ass.
"I'm gonna take that as a no." It may have been a 'hurry the fuck up' but Jesus knows exactly what that's going to get him, now doesn't he? Drake smirks back, maintaining eye contact as he slicks his hand and gets it between them... seemingly in absolutely no hurry as he starts fingering Jesus. What's the rush? You'd think Jesus would appreciate having such a gentle, careful partner, right?
He's completely ignoring the mirror at this stage, too, just giving Jesus that 'yeah I know exactly what I'm doing' grin as he strokes him from the inside. Slowly.
"Drake-" It's one syllable that somehow goes from a protest to throaty encouragement. He had meant that to be 'hurry up' but Drake's fingers move just so and it makes Jesus's back arch slightly.
"Such a tease," he mumbles, and that isn't a protest at all now. Keep going, he doesn't say, except in the way his eyes hold Drake's. Just like that.
"You like it," he counters, pressing in against Jesus to feel every little squirm, working his hand. "Can't fool me, not this close. You gonna let me hear you today? Since I'm gonna be at your back?"
"I can try," is all he can promise. A decade of habit has worn its way almost into instinct, but he loves how Drake responds when a groan just can't be smothered.
He gasps short when Drake's fingers slip a little deeper, and he presses his cock up against Drake's stomach, grinding slowly. "Feel how much I want you?"
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He's completely ignoring the mirror at this stage, too, just giving Jesus that 'yeah I know exactly what I'm doing' grin as he strokes him from the inside. Slowly.
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"Such a tease," he mumbles, and that isn't a protest at all now. Keep going, he doesn't say, except in the way his eyes hold Drake's. Just like that.
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He gasps short when Drake's fingers slip a little deeper, and he presses his cock up against Drake's stomach, grinding slowly. "Feel how much I want you?"