[The force of his cock thrusting into him fully pushes the last of Griffin to climax, again, and sprays it across their bellies - he cries out, but the sound is stuck in his throat as the lights in his eyes blind him to all else.

It takes a second for the orgasm to recede before Griffin even registers that he's still being fucked - and that he still needs it like a starving man, even after this much. Exhaustion was breaking him down, but even that only made the pleasure sharper as it flooded his body, violent and primal. He wraps his legs around Jason, just-- to hold onto something as his body was being torn apart.

He had no barriers up to hold back his cries anymore. They only grew more desperate, more animal as his hair started to grow.]