Juno wasn't quiet while Gavin stretched him, letting out his panting moan in response to the sensation. They'd given up coordination, and while they would probably both find a degree of it again later, for now Juno thought the amount of what was going on more than made up for the fact that the kiss was messy, that Juno's limbs didn't know quite where to end up.

He found Gavin's hand and stole some of the lube from him so he could reach for him, so he could get some lubricant on his cock as he arched his neck.

"Come on," he said. "Fuck me, I'm ready." Close enough to ready that it would be plenty good.