Dante was panting and moaning between breaths as Lyle shifted his position. It was too difficult to hold him this way so he grasped at the area around him, looking fro something to hold onto. His head fell back into the seat cushion of the couch and his moans became louder as Lyle thrust deeper. It felt like his thoughts were melting away as soon as they came to him and the burning sensation spread through his body once more.<br/><br/>"Lyle~"