Would he ever tire of kissing Luke? He couldn't imagine that. Couldn't imagine ever denying Luke all the kisses he might want, when they feel this good. It does make it a little difficult to focus, though, and his hand comes to a stop on Luke's thigh to do little but simply prop it up.

With a quiet moan, he deepens the kiss further while he carefully adds a third finger. Just a little bit more, and then ... Arousal surges at the mere thought of burying himself in Luke.