[ Feeling Grell slowly relax, William moved his fingers faster, scissoring them open to stretch Grell further. It was fairly obvious that he was trying to maintain patience until he felt Grell was ready. His brow was creased in concentration and he had began to rub himself up against the redhead's thigh. If Grell hadn't have gotten him off earlier that day, he probably would have given in by now. ]
np!
...do you think you're good now?