Emerson couldn't help it. The way Reed was moving on the bed, the sounds he was making, and the feel of his warmth enveloping and squeezing his erection caused him to start bucking his hips against Reed's. He'd angled them accordingly when he found what he assumed was that sensitive spot. Emerson was already close, as he'd been so worked up before and Reed was so tight around him.
He cried out too, moving faster and a bit harder against him while he pumped Reed's erection hard and fast.