He lets out a shakey breath but doesn't move more than he already had, his cock throbbing as it was buried inside her. He was so god damn close to the edge already that he was determined to be careful - last thing he wanted was to finish this before it had really begun.

Even if he really didn't think his body was going to hold out for it.

She shifted her weight and it pinned him harder into the bunk, though it meant he could prop his knees up a little.

He turned his head towards hers, almost blindly trying to catch her lips in a kiss even though they were lower at his throat. He ran his hands up her thighs, but didn't start moving again, not yet. He groaned, frustrated, and then in a very raspy, husky voice asked: "... Kiss me?"