Percy held onto Cass until they were lying on top of each other, not moving. Percy was panting with the effort of being still, enjoying the feeling of fullness and intimacy.
Finally, Cass was moving, and it got even better. With each thrust, Cass pushed against his prostate, and the sparkles of pleasure spread through him, faster and with increased intensity as Cass touched the little nub over and over.
"Fuck-" He couldn't even breathe as Cashed pushed into him, let alone talk. Instead he wrapped his legs around Cass' waist, pulling him closer and deeper, making it even better.