[Adam lets out a sound of his own, full of lust and need, pushing down harder as Drew guides him. When the question comes, Adam nods, licking a stripe along Drew's neck. He's getting lost in it already, the feelings of pleasure. That here, right now, is someone who wants him. Another part echoes in his mind it won't last. It never lasts, but Adam doesn't care. At this moment it's real.]
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Just...go slow. Please.