[ If he could think right now, Eggsy would be thinking about how it's pretty embarassing how quickly he's got to this point. To where he's nearly literally begging for it. It's by the skin of his teeth that the words haven't come out of his mouth yet, and that's only because Harry took pity on him when he did. ]
Yeah, shit, like that-- [ His squirming takes on a different character, probably familiar to the other man, words arrested in his throat and coming out in fragments that are supposed to mean don't stop but whether they say that or not is anyone's guess.
He's surprisingly quiet about it when he comes - his back bows to almost its full extent, face pink and screwed up with pleasure, but as he goes rigid and comes and comes and comes he barely makes a noise at all. It's made up for once he's done though, once he slumps back against the bed, panting hard and swearing with every other exhale. ]
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Yeah, shit, like that-- [ His squirming takes on a different character, probably familiar to the other man, words arrested in his throat and coming out in fragments that are supposed to mean don't stop but whether they say that or not is anyone's guess.
He's surprisingly quiet about it when he comes - his back bows to almost its full extent, face pink and screwed up with pleasure, but as he goes rigid and comes and comes and comes he barely makes a noise at all. It's made up for once he's done though, once he slumps back against the bed, panting hard and swearing with every other exhale. ]
Where the fuck d'you learn to do that...