Their skin burned where they pressed together, friction building as they moved against each other, their cocks sliding and grinding in heated rhythm.
Their lips never parted for long, tongues tangling and moving in desperate sync, as if neither of them could bear even a second apart.
For a moment, it was as if Fenris fully realized just how intensely the friction of their cocks rubbing together was driving pleasure through him.
His focus shifted there, his movements growing more controlled.
His hands roamed over Axel restlessly, sliding across his body, and Axel answered with the same hunger, dragging Fenris closer, deepening the kiss as their bodies pressed tighter, their cocks grinding together in urgent, desperate rhythm.
Their pace quickened, tension coiling higher and higher until they came almost at the same time, undone by nothing more than the relentless friction of their cocks.
