Iestyn let out a moan as Henry tensed up against and around him. That had been a touch unexpected, but damn, damn it was good. As Henry came down from his high, Iestyn rested his forehead against his shoulder and thrust quickly, breath coming ragged and fast until he came with a shudder and a gasp.
With a long sigh, he collapsed down against Henry, getting his breath back in long inhales through the nose and out through the mouth. That'd been good. Henry's body felt good against his, and he closed his eyes. "Y'good?"