Sam's head had tipped back in a relaxed position, but he could feel Ryan's gaze on him. It made him hotter and flushed all over. Then Ryan touched his rim and he moaned, arching back. "Ryan," he gasped, rubbing his prostate more. The pleasure it caused made his dick leak more, shivering at the sensations and Ryan's exploration. Then he slid his finger inside, along his own, and two fingers were rubbing that sweet spot. "I'm... clean. I...oh Ryan." He tweaked his nipples more and whimpered when he remembered he couldn't touch his erection. He groaned even louder, eyes rolling into his skull. "That's it." He tapped his prostate with his fingertip, sending thrums of pleasure through him. He wanted more, suddenly wishing he had a dildo or something.<br/><br/>~~~~<br/><br/>Rai shrieked in pleasure and pain with the feeling of that tail inside of him. However, he didn't split him open. It was more sharp, a stinging sensation. When Kane grew possessive, Rai shuddered, his eyes fluttering closed. He whimpered and cried out as more sensations filled him. Then Kane slowed down to deeper thrusts. He could feel every thrust, every inch of him slip balls deep into his ass. So much so that Rai forgot to heal and tighten, though he was still tight enough because of how small his body was. "Kane!" He cried out, a hand reaching back to touch and claw at Kane. When the belt came around his throat, he choked. He wasn't expecting it, but it wasn't unwanted. He couldn't stop breathing, even though he didn't need to. It was more that every thrust brought out a breathless cry of pleasure. Finally something snapped inside of him. He whimpered through the constriction of his throat. His eyes pleaded, tears streaming. "Please, please," he rasped. Though that's all he could say, overwhelmed by pleasure and pain.