[ giving up and just enjoying what hank gives him is the name of the game here, and hank is pleased that connor's capitulating to him so sweetly. he's rocking into him more steadily, reaching between their bodies and closing a hand around both their dicks, creating more delicious friction.
he groans, low and soft and yearning, and he's licking into his mouth gently, tenderly. he's grinding back against him, squeezing a little tighter and chuckling against his mouth when he begs so openly, more vulnerable than he's ever seen him. but he knows he has to take this carefully, he has to make sure he's entirely all right, and he's nuzzling against him when he breaks the kiss.
more than their dicks, hank cares about his well-being, the state of mind he's in. ]
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he groans, low and soft and yearning, and he's licking into his mouth gently, tenderly. he's grinding back against him, squeezing a little tighter and chuckling against his mouth when he begs so openly, more vulnerable than he's ever seen him. but he knows he has to take this carefully, he has to make sure he's entirely all right, and he's nuzzling against him when he breaks the kiss.
more than their dicks, hank cares about his well-being, the state of mind he's in. ]
You want me to fuck you...?