As Eichel looks on, Heine's voice raises, moans cut off every time Jade thrusts into him. Faster and faster, before the body in his arms stiffens one more time.

"You did so well," he says. Pleased with the results and the clear hold Jade's Imperius still has, he touches Jade's hair, guiding him into a firm kiss in reward.

Without reason to move on his own, Heine simply lies still, catching his breath. His cock is hard between his legs, untouched, but he just looks at Jade. There isn't anything more important at that moment than him.