"Sorry, sorry." It's good he's been through the physical side of this before. Despite being too sensitive all over, his cock softening quickly, he manages to stay relaxed enough to take the man. There's no pain, just the numb sensations of being stretched again and again, an odd tickle running through him.

He keeps crying out, though his arousal's gone. It's ... still pleasant, when it shouldn't be. And he groans, happily, when he feels the man come. He's filled with thick warmth, body drinking it up. It's possible he's making another mistake when he tentatively runs his fingers through the man's hair, rubbing his cheek against the other's. "I'll be better next time," he whispers and rolls his hips once. "I promise."

For now, though, he wishes he could get out of the uncomfortable position. The muscles in his legs are twitching on their own, making him shiver. He doesn't have the strength to hold them up like this anymore and if it weren't for the man's weight keeping him pinned down, he'd have dropped them. He just wants to rest, exhausted, skin tingling -- he whines, hoping to get the man's attention. Jade, he thinks, he wants Jade to come back.