Fletcher smirked, moving his fingernails over a few of the sensitive spots he knew of to make him react even more. He groaned softly at the feeling of Zach pushing back, but he wanted that bruise around his hips. He leaned over, lips brushing against Zach's ear. "Moan pretty for me," he purred softly, nipping at the shell of Zach's ear before moving his hips faster.
He moaned, nipping at the skin on Zach's shoulder. He liked the way Zach's skin felt beneath his hands, the way he could feel the vibrations when Zach moaned. "Mmm." He dug his nails in even more, eyelids fluttering slightly.