Re: Syn/Will
No, Syn may not. But Will couldn't get those words out, he was continuing to pound into the smaller guy and build up the tension. Eventually he stopped himself, pausing the thrusts. This was too much. He didn't want this to end with no expression. Slipping out he tried to get his breath, stroking Syn's hair before he explained himself. "Lie back on it..." he whimpered, "lie back on the thing..."
There was no way he wasn't going to watch Syn's face as he came with Will inside of him. Everyone had a different face for who they were with, and though he'd seen the expressions countless times when Syn orgasmed it was going to be different now. The moment Syn obliged Will was pressing back in again, leaning over his body to kiss him in a more tender fashion. The intimacy was dangerous but the alternative callous. Will was no longer that sort of person. "Tell me what I do to you," he ordered, starting slow until he once again lost control of his hips.