The tension between them only grew worse after that.
They didn't bother moving toward the bed.
Instead, Matteo grabbed a chair and pulled it closer before sitting down on it. "Get the lube for me," he murmured.
Adrian immediately walked toward the drawer and quickly grabbed it before returning to him.
Matteo took it, coating his thick, pulsing cock until it glistened. He then reached out, his fingers slick as he prepped Adrian's tight, pleading entrance, stretching him just enough to make him whimper.
Then he looked up at him. "Come sit on my lap."
Adrian obeyed immediately and settled onto Matteo's lap comfortably while facing him.
Their naked bodies pressed closely together, but Matteo didn't enter him yet.
Instead, one of his hands gripped Adrian's waist firmly while the other grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him into a messy, desperate kiss.
Their mouths moved hungrily against each other as they traded breath, gasps, and spit between kisses.
