Dick was left panting on the bed, arms stretched above him and cheek pressed to the silk. He was almost painfully hard, his cock trapped under his body, the weight and the smooth friction of the silk enough to make him shudder every time he moved.

The pause gave him time to catch his breath and so when Rob returned, he was no longer on the verge of coming - certainly an embarrassment - and he smiled when he came back into view. Mussed hair had fallen into blue eyes and he pushed up onto his forearms to shake it out of the way.