[ It's certainly one of the more intense things he'd experienced lately and Kirk's reaction to the new sensations only made it more so. Pleasure coiling tight he kept pushing, thrusting, pressing himself as far as he could go and then there's warmth and muscles clenching around him like a vice and yeah there was no way he could keep himself at bay like this, no matter how much he thought about baseball. He managed a few more thrusts before spilling himself with a solid grunt, knees going weak for a moment before he found his footing again.
Panting, he kept his arms tightly wrapped around Kirk, wanting to keep him close and upright and not on the floor. Somewhere behind him, the elevator door opened with a gentle ping. ]