It didn’t take much for Uldren to stop teasing and to start stroking Boone fast and hard between Boone’s bucks into his hand, the hot little noises he tried to choke back, his own treatment of Uldren. He wanted to buck into Boone’s hand and fuck it but Boone was already doing all the work and it felt so good and it took all of Uldren’s strength to hold himself up because his focus sure as hell was shot between trying to get Boone off and the feeling of pressure building in his own cock.

He could feel his pulse rising since Boone took him in hand and the pressure was like a dam about to burst as Boone continued. He was working so hard to hold it back. His free hand rested against the other side of Boone’s neck as Uldren stopped his biting to groan against his partner with hot breath. The way Boone whined his name was almost enough to send him over, a little bit of his cum weeping from his tip and eager to be caught by Boone’s hand as Uldren’s entire body tensed with the effort of keeping it back.

“Come on Boone,” he managed. It was less of a plea and as close to a command as Uldren could manage given the situation, though it was weak just because of the effort Uldren put elsewhere.