Fenris let out a low groan of satisfaction at the sounds coming out of Kirk, out of his every response. He leaned in to press biting kisses against Kirk's jaw, his hand moving quicker, motions more rough as he played with the other man's member.
He shifted his own hips, angling deeper, trying to find Kirk's prostate, moaning at the tightness in his own balls, revelling in feeling utterly sheathed by the man, in the push and pull of his inner muscles.
"I got that impression," he replied at last, voice husky with want.
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He shifted his own hips, angling deeper, trying to find Kirk's prostate, moaning at the tightness in his own balls, revelling in feeling utterly sheathed by the man, in the push and pull of his inner muscles.
"I got that impression," he replied at last, voice husky with want.