Hmm, I know. I love that about you. Gods, still can't get over the first time I made you cum, it was at my words. The way you sounded. You really should send me a video one day. It'd get a lot of use.

[He arches into the touch, sighing softly, tugging more on the suit, lening back enough to get the material off over his head, desperate to feel more skin.] You look amazing when you cum. I can imagine it, but seeing it is so. Much. Better.

[And with that, he finally, finally kisses him, hard and needy, like a man in a dessert and Hurricane is the only oasis in a hundred miles.]