Granted, unlike Locke, Weiler was much more used to doing this and being accustomed to the sensation made things much easier after the first few times. If Locke still liked the prospect after trying it out, maybe they'd reach that point one day with him, too.

Hovering over Locke with the man straining under him like this, Weiler was struck with a feeling of odd protectiveness. He was responsible for this man right now, for his comfort and his pleasure; did Locke feel the same when he was leaning over him?

He kissed a knob of Locke's spine near the middle of his back, his stroking picking up intensity now that the stretching was near complete. There was only so much preparation they could do, but Weiler wanted desperately to make this enjoyable for Locke just the same.

"Does it hurt?" he mumbled into the skin, ever vigilant. Locke had done the same for him their first time, so the least he could do was return the sentiment.