"Gods, fuck," sucking in a terse breath as Vax swallows him down, Fjord lets out a short cry before biting his lip. The sigh that leaves him is shaky and he brushes methodically through long black hair more to centre himself than help keep it out the way (although he manages that too, somehow). "Vax, ohhh ..."

His cock twitches to the same wave of his rising hips, a fight lost to keep still as Vax's fist pumps the thick base and his hot mouth strokes the rest. It's blindingly good, so much so that when he props up on a bent arm it's a real effort but entirely worth it to watch.

"Vax, yes ... hah, don't stop."