He'd forgotten that he sounded like he was singing when he and Rhys were involved together. Murdoc often would tease him about it when the two of them were involved. Oh. His mind rushed over to Murdoc very briefly before reality struck him again and he gazed at the older man.

Something about how he spoke pushed a little bit inside of Cyrus and his body twisted. Twisted and the usually so-proper young man hissed, and began to swear as his fingers clenched the sheets.

"F-Fuck...fuck..."

His hips began to jerk, as if to pull away from the man, and the fitted sheets started to tug away from the mattress.