Lee's eyes roll up from where he was admiring Connor's ass to meet Connor's eyes, and again he's overwhelmed by everything he wants to do. For now he just reaches out to touch, his fingers sliding into the small of Connor's back in a way that's starting to become a habit. It's just the bare contact of Lee's fingertips along the line of Connor's spine, sliding over the jut of his tailbone and then just into the cleft of Connor's ass.
There will be time later, he keeps telling himself, he doesn't have to pace himself now. So he grabs the lube with his free hand, popping the cap and lifting his other hand so he can coat his first two fingers.
"Spread your legs," he commands softly, having an idea that Connor likes being ordered around a bit.
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Date: 2015-11-16 04:49 pm (UTC)From:There will be time later, he keeps telling himself, he doesn't have to pace himself now. So he grabs the lube with his free hand, popping the cap and lifting his other hand so he can coat his first two fingers.
"Spread your legs," he commands softly, having an idea that Connor likes being ordered around a bit.