Don't stop. Please don't stop. Alecto groans at that, eyes fluttering closed. His body seems to move without any explicit thought now, just instinct completely taking over as he snaps his hips forward, fucking into his husband with a blind need, chasing pleasure and release. His heart pounds in his chest, filled to the brim with nothing less than pure adoration, his fingers clenching tight around Joshua's own.

He's doing his best to hold out, to wait until -