Despite Jade's obvious eagerness, Eichel doesn't indulge him. At least not at first. He holds on tightly to Jade's hips as he rocks against him, simply enjoying. His insides feel so warm and wet. There's certainly not enough tightness to get much friction, but the sensation of his walls struggling to tense is good too.

"You did well," Eichel remarks. "Thank you for bringing yourself to me. You and Heine. I was... worried." Even as he speaks he keeps fucking into Jade. Eichel begins to pull Jade back into his every thrust, encouraging him to move his hips on his own.