"Yes." He ground out, thrusting harder. He knew Emrys would probably limp for a couple day afterwards but that made it ever better. Grabbing Emrys' hands he put them above his head and held them to the arm of the couch.
"Say it again, who you fucking you!" He growled as Emrys bit his. Reaching between them he stroked Ermys, hard and fast, slightly painful. "Fuck, so perfect. You want to come like this? Held down and fucked like the slut you are? Begging for my cock?"