The doctor smiled, panting, and didn't let his pace decrease as he grabbed Gunner's hands one at a time, twisting them around behind him to hold them at the small of his back. The grip was even better, gave him more of a sense of power and he used his hold on his wrists to pull Gunner more firmly back into him as he thrust up, a too pleased groan being dragged from his mouths. "Fuck," he hissed with a grin.