Kirley didn't need to be asked twice. He slicked his cock and then pressed inside Sirius in one long, slow slide. He groaned as the tight heat surrounded him, and pulled his head up enough to watch Sirius' face. He loved the look on his lovers' faces when they fully gave themselves over to the pleasure of being fucked. Men, women, people of any gender presentation, it didn't matter. If they enjoyed being fucked, Kirley liked to take his time and let them enjoy it.
"You feel amazing," he said, running his hands over Sirius' shoulders, to his wrists. He pressed them against the bed experimentally, wanting to test Sirius' boundaries a bit, and when the man didn't protest he pressed them more down more firmly as he started to move. "Let go, baby, let me make you feel good." He moved slowly at first, dragging out the sensations, focused completely on making Sirius come apart under him. "Yes, like just like that."
He sped up, watching Sirius for any discomfort or sign that he wasn't enjoying this. But the other man's cock was hard against his stomach, leaking precum steadily, and his face was showing only pleasure. He put more pressure against his wrists, leaned down, and kissed the man possessively, moving in hard, quick bursts inside him. He knew when he found the right angle because Sirius' body seized up against him and he made gorgeous whining noises against Kirley's mouth. He squeezed the man's wrists, bit down on his lower lip, and thrust in one more time before he felt Sirius clench around him and the hot rush of cum against his stomach. Kirley followed after another two thrusts, before his own orgasm crashed over him.