He didn't understand words - well, he did and he didn't. It was complicated. What he did understand was the sensations caused by Amadeus stroking him. A high pitched whine escaped him between the snarls, eyebrows furrowing together. The rough ride had his longer hair falling in his face, blocking his view.
The heat in his belly, the growing pressure, was rapidly growing and he knew it was a matter of seconds. Just as he was about to finally release, he leaned down and sank his teeth in Amadeus's shoulder. It muffled the harsh sound he'd been about to make, taking that away from Amadeus even as his body shook and trembled with his orgasm. One of them would win here... Or both.