"Easy," Eichel murmurs. Heine finds a pace almost immediately. pushing in most of the way before withdrawing, pumping into Jade at a slow speed. He doesn't have to think about anything, and the shifting heat surrounding his cock is enough to blur away all responsibilities.

Behind Jade, Eichel runs his hands over his sides, then over his thighs, hands massaging at the muscle. Barely ten seconds have passed before he acts again. "Just a little more." On the next thrust upwards Heine makes, Eichel tries to fit one more slicked finger in alongside him.