It took no time at all for Greg to feel himself close to coming, the throbbing in his organ only enhanced by the friction. Theo's soft sounds, combined with the kisses, and the pressure sent him straight to the edge; the years of doing this in his imagination had not given Greg any lasting power.
He stiffened under Theo, and held the boy to him far too tightly as he felt himself come under Theo's weight. Greg gasped and groaned as it happened, and arched into Theo, his hips bucking with each spray into his pants.