Sawyer whimpers as the other uses his hips to push his length against his hand, the dual sensation driving him crazy. He's covered in sweat and his body is still producing slick, making them both messier. It's strange to feel how his cock changes inside of him, getting bigger and then lessening. If he could form actual words he'd ask about it. He'd probably ask about a lot of things -- maybe.

"Hng," he moans when he's told to move. His body is so eager that he hardly needs to think about how much he craves submitting for him to start obeying. He shifts his hands to give himself a bit better leverage as he pushes back on the other's cock, rocking back onto it and moaning with each push backward to take him deep inside.

"So.. good," he gasps, his body tightening around the other as he shifts his hips and incidentally hits a bit better inside.