Adam’s moving his hips in a way that drives Jordan mad, and he grabs them with both his hands. He doesn’t stop Adam though, only digs his fingers into the skin above Adam’s waistbands. They gradually move lower down his waistband, because Adam’s leaning in more and he’s panting in Jordan’s neck, his lips sliding along his skin. Jordan’s fingers clench in the fabric of Adam’s jeans, just above the swell of his ass.