Auel attempted to kiss the other back, succeeding only partially as his gasps and small moans kept his mouth busy enough as it was. His body was Rocking back and forth, noticing that the leverage his hands on the headboard gave made it easier for him to thrust back in time with Jenno, trying his best to keep quiet and caress the other’s tongue with his own.
The Asian felt his insides constrict when the assassin started to play with his ear, the hot breath tainting his skin. “Ye-yes! Oh, fuck…” His eyes were merely slits by now and his mouth was slightly open, sounds of ecstasy escaping even while he tried to keep silent. The strange-eyed teen wasn’t really caring about people hearing at the moment, but more about his own embarrassment.
However, when Jenno requested he be louder so bluntly, and mixed with his quickened pace, it had a rather potent effect on him. It resulted in him complying all to well to Jenno’s command, letting out cries of extreme pleasure at the force with which he was penetrated. “Anh! Jee-Je, ah, Jennooo!” his body writhed under the other assassin’s, bucking into the administered thrusts wantonly, “Please, more! Fu-fuck…harder, uh!” Auel could feel his cock throbbing wonderfully and the feeling of orgasm was drawing nearer with every erratic plunge.