Lee is good at this, which makes Connor feel a little vindicated, a little dizzy. He rocks his hips slowly, keeping his thrusts shallow; he's aware of the size of his cock and he wants to give Lee a little time to get used to it. He has, from time to time, enjoyed pushing his fingers into a guy's hair and fucking his face but that? Isn't really the dynamic he's interested in here. He's not sure what he wants out of tonight, but it's not that.

He's intensely aware of being entirely naked, of Lee still being clothed on his knees and there's something about that that makes it hotter, too. He swallows back a moan, aware of just how quickly Lee's gotten him to this point.