[It's hard to imagine anyone else but Adrian doing this to him. Even if he tried in his mind's eye, he's sure he wouldn't be able to substitute anyone else's image and still have it feel right. No one else would bite him or growl against him or make him shiver like this, and he likes feeling all of those things. This is unique, and it's him, and he wants to burn every bit of it into his memory.
One hand stays occupied with stroking him; the other comes up to press against the back of Adrian's neck, possessive in the way it holds his head in place. It'd be laughable to assume that it would do literally anything toward keeping Adrian against him if he didn't already want to be there, but the claiming gesture feels good nevertheless.]
Guess having you show me what you like...paid off.
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One hand stays occupied with stroking him; the other comes up to press against the back of Adrian's neck, possessive in the way it holds his head in place. It'd be laughable to assume that it would do literally anything toward keeping Adrian against him if he didn't already want to be there, but the claiming gesture feels good nevertheless.]
Guess having you show me what you like...paid off.
[HE'S GETTING THE HANG OF THIS.]
Make noise. I kinda like it.