[For whatever reason, Connor's hand on his dick is as comforting as it is arousing. Dave hardens under his touch, but he also allows himself to stop overthinking it. Connor is here. He loves him. They're horny.
He reaches out, sliding his hand into Connor's hair so he can cup his face and stroke his cheek with his thumb. He leans in, but considers the question.]
I'm pretty sure I just inelegantly jack-hammer her and she's into it. [Blandly, but he reaches in to catch Connor's lips to kiss him softly.
His other hand circles around him, resting on his lower back.]
Are you into it?
[He says, in a voice that is soft and romantic and not appropriate for a dumbass question.]
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He reaches out, sliding his hand into Connor's hair so he can cup his face and stroke his cheek with his thumb. He leans in, but considers the question.]
I'm pretty sure I just inelegantly jack-hammer her and she's into it. [Blandly, but he reaches in to catch Connor's lips to kiss him softly.
His other hand circles around him, resting on his lower back.]
Are you into it?
[He says, in a voice that is soft and romantic and not appropriate for a dumbass question.]