Krem kissed back, hungry, deep, enjoying the edge of possessiveness of it. He squirmed and moaned softly against the attention, against the force of Chris's hips. He clenched around him again and grinned, as much as he could, around his panting and the heady noises he was making.

"That's not fair, is it?" He trailed his free hand up Chris's arm, digging his nails in just a little. "You've made me come so much. I can--I can wait. I can wait."

that might not be entirely true, but he was pretty sure that he would last until Chris let go. He could hold out that long, and ride Chris's pleasure to a third.