“We certainly have the time, now,” he tumbled lowly, still quiet, against the back of the others neck.

His hands felt greedy, roaming over the others skin; pulling and guiding his body into position before he finally did shift his hips forward and presses inside of him. This time, he was quicker about it. Less careful thanks to the slick and the proper prep. But even without it he doubted Kell would complain.

His breath stopped and he just pressed his forehead against him, “Kell...”