Jesper runs a hand down his back and then slips right under his pants, underneath all the fabric to directly cup his sweet little ass and squeeze it. It also means he has a grip on it to pull Wilhelm closer to him, rising his hips up at the same time to keep rolling that friction between them.

"I created a monster," he says on a breathy laugh. He's hard as soon as Wilhelm's fingers caress him, blood in his brain dropping instantly, that's how good Wilhelm can get him sometimes. It's the playfulness, he loves it, he loves to see Wille relaxed and having fun, that positive energy an aphrodisiac.

"If you're impatient we can switch places and I'll ride you. That's what you want, don't you?" His other hand cups Wilhelm's face and he leans in to kiss him deeply, moaning into his mouth, sucking the air out of both of them. Only once they have to come up for more does he bite Wilhelm's bottom lip. "You can't resist being inside me."

Being his first time is a badge of honor in Jesper's opinion and he is very thirsty for it. He leans up and kisses Wilhelm's neck, licking his way down his throat and nipping at his collarbone. "I can be instantly open for you here. You can slide right in."