The warmth of Stephen’s palm against his own was both reassuring and electrifying. Stuart lay down his legs open as Stephen slipped between them. Gay sex Stephen’s hands slid down to rest on Stuart’s shoulders before moving to unbutton his shirt with deliberate care. “Someone who really gets me.”Stuart nodded slowly. At a party hosted by Stephen, Stuart observes how Stephen treats Karen more like a trophy than a partner, lifting her dress to show off her stockings. For once in his life, he allowed himself to let go completely, surrendering not just to Stephen but to the moment itself.Stephen guided his every move, coaxing him onto all fours, Stuart hesitated briefly before obeying – a gesture that felt so natural. Genuine. The warmth of Stephen’s palm against his own was both reassuring and electrifying. Stuart had never held a man’s hand before but on this occasion it felt so right.Stephen led him upstairs to the bedroom – a simple yet inviting space with soft lighting and crisp linens on the bed.
