He could spend all day - all night - just like this. Sadly, he knew that wasn't possible. He'd have to talk to Harry and see if he could arrange a night with the young man where they wouldn't be rushed.
Before that thought could do more than arise in his mind, he felt Nell's body tighten around his. Biting his lip, he groaned at the pressure of Nell's body on his cock as the young boy found his release. His hand was covered in the evidence of Nell's pleasure which only made him smirk.
A few more thrusts and he wasn't able to hold out. His body tightened, burying itself as deep inside as he could before he came inside the boy's body with a llow groan and Nell's name on his lips.
It took him a moment to get himself back under control. When he was able to, he -sadly- pulled out of the boy and lay on the bed, pulling him up to lay next to him. Licking his lips, he kissed him softly before speaking. "Ahhh, love, you are magnifique." Holding his body close, he smiled. "I have been meaning to ask you, love, if you would like to accompany me out and away from the theatre shortly. I'd like to take you to a play and out about with me." Already he had plans - he was wondering at the places that he'd be able to arrange for them to be alone so he could bury himself inside of him again.