[his breath goes pretty quickly as he slams into Griffin, egged on by his cries and by his legs tightening around him. sweat drips down his arms, off the lines of his face, onto Griffin below him.

He wants to kiss him. but he stops himself, instead lowering his face close to his neck, breathing in his scent and the way his body reacts, and all of the sounds and helpless cries he's making.

he missed this, so much]