Sam frowned just slightly. "I'm sorry. You're right. You are a fantastic person." He smiled then, and it was that dashing smile of his. He could go on, especially with how easy it was for him to forgive everything that happened to him. But it was rather difficult to think of anything with the gorgeous half angel nuzzling his cock. Sam hissed when he pulled his zipper down, wearing boxer briefs underneath. "Hmm," he breathed. "You are too good to me." He cock pressed up against his underwear and he let his head fall back. His hands rested on either side of him, not wanting to make any sudden or unwanted movements. Especially with Ryan's face in his crotch. His own breath quickened with arousal. "Though you're also such a tease," he mumbled.<br/><br/>~~~~~<br/><br/>Rai couldn't think past the sensation of Kane pushing against his prostate from both ends. Knowing Kane liked him tight, he tried to remain that way. He could target heal, something he'd practiced over the years. Rai shrieked again at the first thrust, his body quivering. He rocked into each movement, though he made a frustrated sound when he bottomed out and stopped moving. Rai squirmed, wanting more pleasure. He was a selfish and needy creature. He made a whimpering pleading sound, then physically jerked and cried out. "Kane!" he shouted. Rai's eyes rolled and he rocked against him urgently. "Screw me dammit." The pleasure wasn't enough; he craved the power and voraciousness. The lust, which was more than he'd been expecting to feel.