Isaiah let out a strangled moan as he slid down on Kais' cock, the man answering him with a bellow of his own, cutting off his words from before. He enjoyed the pull and stretch as his body accommodated the other, and it was obvious by his pleased sigh that this was enough. He had no patience to find the lube where it was hiding in the bed. Kais had driven him to that edge where he needed to be filled.<br/><br/>Kais was quick to voice his feelings on the matter, and that only turned Isaiah on more. He rocked his hips atop the other, adjusting as he worked himself on that perfect cock. His own erection jutted out, inflamed and dripping. Kais pulled him down and he returned the kiss, giving as good as he got. Kais' words had him clamping down tight the other man, alight with pleasure at his promise. With some, he might not have believed them, but this man was different. Isaiah<i>knew</i>he was about to get it. He eyes ate up the beautiful sight as Kais rolled them over, watching the shift of muscle beneath skin, but it wasn't long before he was pulled up to all fours, devoid of cock for only a few brief moments.<br/><br/>Kais returned to him with a vengeance, and the first thrust sent Isaiah forward and off balance before he had enough sense to gather himself. Kais held his hips, the only thing that kept him from toppling forward. He'd asked for this, and true to his word, Kais wasn't giving me him much of a chance.<br/><br/>Isaiah had to find purchase on the bed and press back into the other man to stay upright, and to take the pounding. He moaned deep, his thighs flexing and unflexing at the pressure building inside of him.<br/><br/>“Ahhh,” he started, and ended with long panting breaths. “That feels..” but he didn't manage to finish that sentence before a particularly well aimed thrust had him hollering. Coherent thought was thrown out for more base noises. His hands fisted the sheets, the he angled his hips so every few strokes Kais was brushing against that spot him him that left him gasping. Once he got used to the man's rhythm, he rocked back into the powerful thrusts. His arms eventually gave out, and he hit the bed with his shoulders, Kais driving him into the mattress. He was too close to care, and the angle sent the cock deeper inside of him.<br/><br/>“Mmmm, Kais, I'm..” Isaiah was trying to communicate, but each drive into his body had his thoughts scrambling. “I.. Kais. I need..” He wanted a hand on his cock, but it didn't seem to be a necessity, not with the fucking he had earned himself. It was enough when he felt Kais' hips stutter, and he knew he was there also, to let himself tumble over the edge. He buried his face in his arm to muffle the shout as he spilled onto the sheets, his ass pulsing and begging for Kais to follow suit. He thighs trembled as the other found his release and then continued to ride him throughout his orgasm, Isaiah keening, oversensitive all over.<br/><br/>Isaiah tumbled to the side when Kais was not helping to hold his hips up, blissfully spent. He nuzzled into the pillow, content to take a few moments to catch his breath. He certainly wasn't expecting Kais to have his hands on him again so soon, apparently ready to go again.<br/><br/>“Kais, hold on,” he pleaded, the sweat cooling his heated skin. He remembered Kais' promise, he just hadn't met a man with stamina like that. Not that it was difficult to talk Isaiah into wanting another go. That beautiful mouth could convince him to do anything, and Isaiah pulled him close, wrapping his legs around him, to kiss him again, lazy and sloppy.