[The intensity of the look is broken by Oliver's chuckle, and the soft grin that crosses his face.]
I won't.
[He looses his grip again, not taking his eyes off Connor even as he removes his underwear, the last piece of fabric coming between him and the man he desires. He looks absolutely beautiful laid out before him, and Oliver's breath hitches audibly as he admires him.
He wants to resist touching himself, but the temptation is too much. He can't help but give himself a brief tug as he reaches blindly for the condoms with his free hand. It doesn't give him much relief. His erection is aching to be inside him. Watching as Connor teases himself only increases his need for him. He has to hold himself back from touching, make himself sit back and truly enjoy the show being put on just for him.]
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I won't.
[He looses his grip again, not taking his eyes off Connor even as he removes his underwear, the last piece of fabric coming between him and the man he desires. He looks absolutely beautiful laid out before him, and Oliver's breath hitches audibly as he admires him.
He wants to resist touching himself, but the temptation is too much. He can't help but give himself a brief tug as he reaches blindly for the condoms with his free hand. It doesn't give him much relief. His erection is aching to be inside him. Watching as Connor teases himself only increases his need for him. He has to hold himself back from touching, make himself sit back and truly enjoy the show being put on just for him.]