[Aiden shivers as he is now fully exposed. His usually dead eyes start to sparkle. When he tries to tighten his grip and wrap his arms around AM harder, he gets pinned by one wrist. He enjoys the noise of the bed creaking under him, and with his free hand he gently caresses AM's chest, down the belly button, down to the bunny trail, making an effort and slightly sitting up to reach down to his pants to carefully unbutton them. He wants to tug them down, but for now he just squeezes the man's crotch through the fabric - not hard as he doesn't have strength, but noticeably not gentle at that, much to his own delight.]
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What if Moran fucks me better than you do?