Corbin cried out at the harsh pinch, his thigh jumping away from his hand. "Fuck. Yessir. Sorry. I just can't help m'self." He moved his hips under Caleb, grinding against him, that didn't count as touching right? They were already touching there, so he didn't have to hold still under him.

He would behave, he wanted to behave. For now at least. Then again, if he really wanted to behave he could just ask Caleb to tie his hands down, so perhaps it was just that he really wanted Caleb to follow through on his threat.