Riley's body lightly contracted as their bodies molded together even more. He hadn't realized until this moment how much he needed this kind of contact, how much his body ached for it. Not just from anyone, especially from Damien. As Damien answered his question Riley's eyes glinted. His<span style="font-style: italic">partner</span>, as Riley only felt like he should call him at this point, was giving him the exact in he was looking for. It was like an unsaid ready to go further and everything and anything was okay. He took the chance to nibble on Damien's neck as his hands wrapped further around Damien to find his back. His left hand grasped the back of his head, fingers intertwined in his hair. The other hand traced the line of his spine, going slow but putting just enough pressure to leave a light mark.<br/><br/>At this point, with their actions, the contact, and with being alone, Riley couldn't do anything about himself anymore. His mind could only concentrate on one thing, Damien, and only him. He had no control anymore. His groin responded by showing both of them it was ready. Riley groaned into Damien's neck with want and desire. Their game could wait.