Kell's hands had come to grip at Holland's sides as the other's cock continued to move, working his body to be more open and each thrust there was less discomfort and more pleasure.

When Holland's forehead pressed to his own, Kell closed his eyes and focused on their bodies. As it began to feel more and more pleasurable it became harder to stay quiet... low moans, some more sharp were quickly bitten down on. He didn't want anyone to burst in and ruin this moment.

He felt closer to Holland than he ever had another person, it's not just their physical connection... okay perhaps there is one person he had felt closer to but does it really count when it's a soul bond?

His hips started to rock into Holland's, shifting his weight to make it easier.