What, do you want this to end too fast? You're not used to it, you know.

[The words are breathless as he grasps Malik's thigh hard enough to bruise, using it as leverage to keep moving. As always, he seems to be the one doing the most work. Typical.]

Haah... If I touch you the whole time, you're going to get off too fast!

[Shrugging that thought aside, having no place for it, he continues attacking Malik's throat with affection as he ruthlessly thrusts into that warmth.]