[Every tiny reaction has Steven getting a little more urgent here, and when Marc keeps looking at him like that, how can he not give him more? Even if he's gradual about it, his hand eventually begins to speed up a bit, picking up the pace enough to give Marc a little more.]
You just... I want to make you feel so good. [He heats up admitting to that, despite everything they've done and said so far, but the faster his hand moves the more he wants to watch Marc squirm with pleasure.]
[He can't stop the noise that leaves his throat or the way his breath hitches and quickens any more than he can stop the slight jerk of his hips, the restless shifting that he tries to keep in check.
It's just his hand, but-- the fact that it's Steven there, the fact that it's him talking? He can't help the way the desire spikes up hotter in him or the way he just wants more. There's not much more he can have, but he manages a little bit of a smile at Steven.]
Trust me... you're doing that, buddy. You're doing a real good job of that, actually.
[The sounds escaping Marc are unlike anything he's heard from the man, so it's enough to encourage Steven to want to bring out more, working his hand over Marc's cock a little faster toward the urgent jerk of his hips. Steven's face is so pink in the reflection but he doesn't dare look away.]
Are you- Are you thinking about anything? About me? [Talking while essentially jerking himself off is new to Steven so he stumbles clumsily over his words, but his voice is breathless and curious.]
[He pauses, tries to collect himself. It's getting hard to focus, but-- like hell does he want to leave Steven wondering. If he can't touch him, he can at least talk to him, watch how he reacts.]
... I was trying to imagine you behind me, wrapped around me with your breath in my ear...
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You just... I want to make you feel so good. [He heats up admitting to that, despite everything they've done and said so far, but the faster his hand moves the more he wants to watch Marc squirm with pleasure.]
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It's just his hand, but-- the fact that it's Steven there, the fact that it's him talking? He can't help the way the desire spikes up hotter in him or the way he just wants more. There's not much more he can have, but he manages a little bit of a smile at Steven.]
Trust me... you're doing that, buddy. You're doing a real good job of that, actually.
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Are you- Are you thinking about anything? About me? [Talking while essentially jerking himself off is new to Steven so he stumbles clumsily over his words, but his voice is breathless and curious.]
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[He pauses, tries to collect himself. It's getting hard to focus, but-- like hell does he want to leave Steven wondering. If he can't touch him, he can at least talk to him, watch how he reacts.]
... I was trying to imagine you behind me, wrapped around me with your breath in my ear...