[Klayko]

The sounds of Steve moaning filled his ears and riled him all the more. Emory got excited further and further and therefore rougher, but it wasn't nothing that Steve could handle. They both were men of a great physique, Emory a prince that was basically a soldier and Steve an athlete. When his partner loaned deeply and begged for him to release inside of him, he moved faster with a very fluid rhythm. He did everything however, to hold out. He wanted to enjoy this moment as well. When five minutes had come and gone, he could hold it no more. The pressure had built up too much and his sweet release was let out all into Steve. Remained inside the male however, before reaching to grab something, a syringe to be exact. He stuck Steve in the rear with it and it's purpose? To prevent any of his seed from falling out whilst allowing the male's natural body functions to still work. He finally pulled out and laughed tiredly.

"You were the first, but certainly the best. Come."

He motioned for the other to follow him. "We should wash off while the sheets are changed. Tomorrow is a big day ahead of us."