While Rhys was trying to hold out longer, Joseph was determined to drive his lover over that edge. Especially when he started those delicious cries of pleasure.
The change of position was almost disappointing. His arms blocked Joseph's ability to stroke his cock and if he slid too much to try to reach him for a kiss or a bite would dislodge him. Neither of them wanted that.
But as his lover picked up the pace in this new position, Joseph started bucking his hips up as Rhys came down on his cock. Yes, that was lovely. In this position it was difficult to reach any part of Rhys to stroke or caress, but being ridden harder certainly made up for it.
Rising up off the bed as he climaxed, he grabbed a handful of Rhys' curls and pulled him close for a hungry kiss. He didn't care if he dislodged him, he needed to taste him as well.