Aiden nods like he doesn’t believe him though does as asked. Beto keeps still, adjusting to the feel of Aiden pressing into him. He closes his eyes, draws his feet further up the bed, rocking up to meet Aiden as he moves. Aiden feels incredible just for lying on him like he is, his kisses sweet, and his body warm against his own. Though something shifts for Beto then, that ache giving way to sparks of pleasure that take him by surprise. He lifts his legs holding himself more open for Aiden, and when he thrusts into him this time all Beto can answer with is a moan.
Aiden pulls back from kissing him just enough to see his face. “Okay?”
“Again.”
Aiden withdraws from him, pushing back in slow. Beto arches for it, pressing his head back in his pillow and tilting his hips. When Aiden still lo
