Oh how he tried to keep his noises to just a heavy breath as Rhys plowed into him. How he tried to stay calm and relaxed. How he tried to remain composed. But oh how all those efforts were in vain as his body twisted and arched with every motion. He recognized a certain twisting and fluttering sensation in his lower abdomen as Rhys continued thrusting deeper into him.

A small grunt as hands gripped at his sides, his throaty breaths coming across more now as the sounds of groans again, groans he was no longer suppressing in the slightest.

He choked on the air in his lungs momentarily. It was brief, so brief that his mind became clouded for just a second, and he gazed wearily up at Rhys before his eyes shut again.

"R-rhys..." he purred, head rolling to the side as he slipped back into that euphoric state yet again.