That fluttering warmth became far too noticeable for him to ignore and he couldn't exactly hold back much more. He'd been growing to this point, and holding back for quite some time now, and the rhythm that Rhys has reached was not making endurance that easy any longer. Cyrus gave another twist, and his body chose to greet Rhys with a warm, sticky surprise collecting on his hand.

But in that process, Cyrus's entire body went flush and the sound that came from within his throat almost had a choir like quality to it, as he let it all go.