Hayato was a mess of groans and moans himself, each thrust driving him a little bit more mad. It felt so good to be with his boyfriend like this again. He was so warm... his body was so soft and welcoming to his touches... and it was a beautiful body.

Hayato broke out in a sweat, moving his body in time with Ryuutaro's, meeting each thrust with his own. It was so smooth too, Ryuutaro was so slick that Hayato could actually keep up the fast pace and even slam into Ryuutaro without having to worry about there being any discomfort... and he could feel just how hot he was on the inside, as well as feeling his lover's member throbbing into his hand.

In his extacy he started to mumble his lover's name between the attention he was giving to Ryuutaro's neck and shoulder.