There was a sound in the back of Isaac's throat at that warning, making it clear he didn't want to. He wanted more. He wanted it all and it showed in the way he moved, sliding against Alan's cock.

Groaning, he moved to reach behind and beneath himself. Fingers wrapping around Alan's cock as he spread his thighs wider and pressed down and back. The sensation was hot, nearly burning as he felt himself pressed open. Despite his desires, moving so slowly for his own sake.