[Sam260]

Aryin was not as quiet as Larry was, however, moaning with each thrust he made - although the sound was quiet, barely loud enough to be heard past Larry's ears; Aryin was clearly enjoying himself and it showed with the smile on his face, even as he continued kissing, nipping, and licking at whatever exposed flesh on Larry's body he could reach.

Aryin wrapped one hand around the back of Larry's kneecap, pushing it up and outward slightly - the action caused a change in Aryin's angle, allowing him deeper penetration. Aryin also sped up incrementally, his hips snapping forward and against the back of Larry's thighs as he dug himself deeper into Larry's body; Aryin had finally worked up a good sweat, too. His tanned body was glistening in the lights of the bedroom, making the slip-and-slide of their bodies just that much easier.

Aryin panted against Larry's throat "God..." he breathed the word out; No longer was he in Hell from Larry's body - the heat was still there, of course, but it was no longer the Hell it had been - it was more like coming Home after a long winter; it was everything Aryin had ever dreamed of before, and he wanted nothing more than to stay there, deeply buried inside of Larry's body.