[ Apparently they are going to argue during this. Figures. Steve slips a hand down to himself and starts stroking, curling his fingers loosely around his dick to give him something to fuck into, if Brock's going to make him wait for it. When the other man grinds his dick against his thigh, Steve pushes back into it, trying to encourage him, to get more of the bites, more friction, more anything.
The loss of his fingers gets an even more frustrated noise out of Steve; he jerks his head around, giving him a thoroughly unimpressed look, even with the flush of his cheeks, the way his hair's sticking to his forehead. ]
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[ Apparently they are going to argue during this. Figures. Steve slips a hand down to himself and starts stroking, curling his fingers loosely around his dick to give him something to fuck into, if Brock's going to make him wait for it. When the other man grinds his dick against his thigh, Steve pushes back into it, trying to encourage him, to get more of the bites, more friction, more anything.
The loss of his fingers gets an even more frustrated noise out of Steve; he jerks his head around, giving him a thoroughly unimpressed look, even with the flush of his cheeks, the way his hair's sticking to his forehead. ]
Hurry up.