[he wanted him. but he loved the look that was on his face, watching him fight against all of the teasing and finger fucking. seeing him look a wreck.

even feeling the heat generated between them, as much of a reminder of what he wasn't letting himself have yet, it was comforting.

he adds a second finger in, and then increases the pace, rubbing furiously against that spot, testing what griffin's breaking point was.]

Don't think about the overkill.