Leon's unable to stifle a loud moan when Hythlodaeus' hips lift to meet his, burying him deep and sending a wave of intense pleasure rocking through him. Feeling the need to anchor himself, he clings to Hythlodaeus, his fingers digging into his shoulder and pushing into his hair as his pace quickened.

The muscles in his thighs burn in protest but it's the last thing on his mind, especially as Hythlodaeus begins to stroke him. Even with the urging, it feels like he just can't quite go fast or hard enough.

He sinks down onto Hythlodaeus, rolling his hips with a frustrated groan as he tips his head back, mumbling a soft 'please', though he isn't even sure what he's asking for.