( he doesn't actually answer the question. he drags his hands back to hank's hips, finding purchase there and gripping a fraction tighter than he needs to. there won't be bruises left by his fingers, but there might be marks pressed temporarily into his skin. connor wants to see that.
he pulls hank's hips back into his own, grinding forward with more purpose this time, and – the main point of this – he presses the hard line of his dick against hank's ass. his hips roll forward slowly, and he lets out a soft huff of air against hank's cheek.
( it's entirely unnecessary, of course, but it's easier to emulate human responses in moments like this. he doesn't want to waste additional processors coming up with something for himself, after all. )
one of his hand slips up hank's shirt, and he's still pressed up completely against hank's back but now that he's slowly grinding it's a little harder to keep his focus. his hand frequently stops as his breath hitches, but he'll explore as much as hank will allow him. )
I'm fully equipped, if that's what you want to know. ( the words come out as a mumble, and he has to strain and stretch on his toes to get to him with the awkward angle but connor manages to get his chin over hank's shoulder and reaches to meet his lips with the older man's. it's not easy, but connor does it. ) Will you help, then?
( the question obviously punctuated with a shallow thrust of his hips into hank's ass. )
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he pulls hank's hips back into his own, grinding forward with more purpose this time, and – the main point of this – he presses the hard line of his dick against hank's ass. his hips roll forward slowly, and he lets out a soft huff of air against hank's cheek.
( it's entirely unnecessary, of course, but it's easier to emulate human responses in moments like this. he doesn't want to waste additional processors coming up with something for himself, after all. )
one of his hand slips up hank's shirt, and he's still pressed up completely against hank's back but now that he's slowly grinding it's a little harder to keep his focus. his hand frequently stops as his breath hitches, but he'll explore as much as hank will allow him. )
I'm fully equipped, if that's what you want to know. ( the words come out as a mumble, and he has to strain and stretch on his toes to get to him with the awkward angle but connor manages to get his chin over hank's shoulder and reaches to meet his lips with the older man's. it's not easy, but connor does it. ) Will you help, then?
( the question obviously punctuated with a shallow thrust of his hips into hank's ass. )