He feels so empty when Professor Eichel pulls out, and he groans low in his throat, a quiet noise of complaint.

Then, there are two fingers being pressed into him again, holding him open. They don't hit any of his sensitive spots. They don't even fill him, really. But the sensation of being pulled open once more - that's enough to send Jade over the edge. His mind goes blank. Graceless and thrashing, he comes, his climax shuddering through his whole body, a low whimper caught in his throat.