[Adrian's POV]
Johan gasped when he lowered his resurrected hard-on against his ass. Adrian ground his hips. "Ah! Fuck..."
All unpleasant feelings evaporated at that sultry curse. Adrian grinned when Johan thrusted his hips up to meet him. He couldn't help but nibbled his ears. "Like it?"
"Ahn! Fucker. Tie me up already!"
"Okay." Adrian looped the belt around Johan's wrists and made an overhand knot.
"No." Johan removed it. "No, you're doing it wrong."
"But, I don't know how." Adrian kissed his neck. "Teach me?"
"Why don't you go ask Dieg—Ahh!"
Adrian clamped his teeth at the junction between his neck and shoulder. The strangled moan had him rocking harder, teeth sinking further. He will not let him ruin this again with that name.
