[Another soft hum, this time in acknowledgement - and just like that, Hurricane bows his head down to swallow more of Rye's cock. It's not the full way, yet - only about half - but he takes it in and suckles, and then draws back again, beginning a steady rhythm, mouth warm and wet and accomodating]

[His other hand reaches up and back - slides between those folds, searching for the opening]