It could possibly be discussed in the future if Sawyer really wanted to…try being with someone else but as it was now — Bishop would probably murder anyone who tries to touch Sawyer let alone, try sleeping with him.

It sounds nice to hear, though. Like Sawyer is finally giving in…

One hand smoothes around and wraps around the others cock, teasingly stroking him as he lines himself up with the other hand. As it was last time, the fit is impossibly perfect. There’s no need to pause or adjust, he just slips inside, slick and solid until he’s pressed completely flush, “Mmm..” he pauses and considers something before he whispers, “good boy,” into his ear.