The fact that Reno managed to hold out was due to the promise and only the promise. Grinding against Rude, against that hard body and cock, and feeling the heat practically radiating between their bodies... He was really on the tipping point. It took everything he had to clamp down on Rude's lips instead and hold back as soon as Rude came, quickly wrapping a hand around his own cock and covering the tip to hold it in.

It was on the verge of painful holding back, but when he didn't get that release his body settled back into being firmly horny, rocking steadily against Rude to ride out that hot stream of cum. He didn't even care that it was leaving a mess on him. Liked it even - for now. It'd probably get in the way when they needed to get dressed again.

Holding back was a real strain. He panted roughly against Rude, having to take some time to catch his breath. But when he was able to get a hold of himself he lifted up. Hands on the pipes the Rude was tied to, he raised his now slick and messy stomach up past Rude's face, until his still throbbing - and now rather desperate cock - was in front of Rude's mouth.