He grunts quietly, Hythlodaeus' prompting seeming to be exactly what he'd needed. His own orgasm now becoming part of this strange obsession with serving. Giving Hythlodaeus a nod, the rolls of his hips once again become rising and falling.

Leaning forward against Hythlodaeus, his breath hitches into a groan, muscles starting to go taut around him with each stroke. Finally, he feels so close. He tilts his head to look at Hythlodaeus through half-lidded eyes, seeing the pleasure on his face is enough and he sinks down deep onto Hythlodaeus as he comes, spilling across Hythlodaeus' fingers in spurts as his orgasm hits him.

Breath and movements shaky, he tries to keep moving, still aching to feel Hythlodaeus' own climax.