Emmrich writhed beneath him, making such beautiful noises with Hugh soaking it all one as Emmrich tensed and shuddered before finding his release. It was then that the fog started to, and Hugh remembered that Emmrich was still in an awkward position. Much as he wanted to stay inside that tight, warm heat and feel Emmrich's fingers stroking through his hair, his arousal was softening, and Emmrich needed to stretch back out.

With a shivering and a low moan, Hugh slid his oversensitive cock out of his lover as he stroked his hand covered in Emmrich's spend over the mattress. Emmrich's feet came off his shoulders as he respositioned himself so Emmrich could move his legs. Hugh gave out a huff before rolling over and letting his upper body collapse over Emmrich's lap.

"I think," Hugh exhaled loudly as he caught his breath. "That was the hardest I've come in...ever."