He was whimpering with each thrust he gave, or crying out depending on if he could get enough air. He managed to get his eyes open long enough to see Reed as he climaxed. Just as when the roles were reversed, Reed's climax triggered Emerson's. Feeling him tighten around his erection in warm waves was too much. He thrust into him again and again, and then his release him him in strong spasms, racking his slight frame hard. He released into Reed, and collapsed over him, panting and trembling. Somehow, he managed to press a tender kiss at the crook of his neck before he laid his cheek against Reed's shoulder, his shoulders heaving as he tried to regain his breath.