while intense, the pleasure fjord brings vax'ildan has been deep and low, sitting in his hips like a massage. none of it has been sharp or cresting, nothing that would bring him over the edge, until fjord arches into him, starts to knead at his neck, and purrs that sweet command into his ear.

like a wave, rising and crashing suddenly, vax's orgasm is mounting, and his eyes screw shut as he tries his best to lean into it. relaxing is difficult with a thick cock pressing against his back, but he finds it anyway, easing into the gift fjord wants to give him and accepting it with grace.

so vax'ildan leans back, curls an arm around fjord's shoulder to keep him close, and lets his orgasm hit him, his jaw dropping while his body arches, lifting off of the bed. his come covers his stomach and fjord's hand, all while his soft moans pitch up and he cries out. consistent whines and moans arch like his body, then taper down as his body begins to relax against his half-orc.

once it subsides, still panting, vax clings tighter to fjord still, pulling him close like he might drown without him. "fjord," he moans quietly, "can i touch you?"