Rook is hard too, but he ignores his own erection for now, making sure to angle his hips in a way that makes those soft gasps spill from Ulysse's lips, his pelvis and coarse pubic hair dragging along the man's dick as their hips come together.

Indulgence isn't exactly the word he would have picked for what they're doing, but he doesn't know what about it is not correct.

He slides his arm beneath Ulysse's neck and curves his arm around him, his hand coming to rest on his jaw, his fingers gently tucking a bit of hair behind Ulysse's ear while his other hand trails down to the man's chest, rubbing his perky nipple under his thumb while they kiss, and kiss, and kiss deeper, his tongue licking slowly and relentlessly into Ulysse's mouth.