[Elliot hadn't meant it to be restrictive and he didn't notice that that might be how anyone would take it. He just wanted to get a firm hold on him, feel the flesh there. John felt even smaller like this, on his lap, his hand wrapped around his hip.
He felt a smile tugging at his lips again when the other responded to his touch so vocally. He liked it, more than he would have thought he would, stroking quickly over his length, searching for the ways he could twist his hand or swipe his thumb that would make his body shiver more, make him moan louder against his neck.
The hand on his hip slid further back cupping his ass and squeezing as he did the same not quite so firm to the cock in his hand]
You're good.
[He wasn't sure why he said it. The words slipping out amidst the other's pleasured encouragements.]
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He felt a smile tugging at his lips again when the other responded to his touch so vocally. He liked it, more than he would have thought he would, stroking quickly over his length, searching for the ways he could twist his hand or swipe his thumb that would make his body shiver more, make him moan louder against his neck.
The hand on his hip slid further back cupping his ass and squeezing as he did the same not quite so firm to the cock in his hand]
You're good.
[He wasn't sure why he said it. The words slipping out amidst the other's pleasured encouragements.]