"Fuck." Lucien gasped as they broke apart. "Like that, Nate. God. Please don't stop." He panted, willing himself to become harder. Pleasure was coursing through his body like electric sparks. "God, Nate." He threw his head back as his spot was thrust against almost brutally, but it didn't hurt, not in the slightest. It just made him cry out, begging for 'more' and 'harder'.