Nimbus simply relaxed as Hythlodaeus's hand slid from their shoulder to the back of their head, allowing the man to thrust into them at will. They concentrated on keeping their throat relaxed and enjoyed the show while they slid hands beneath their companion's hips and grasped at the curve of his ass while his hips thrust upward. Their jaw was probably going to be sore later but damn it was worth it.

The combination of praise, and the caress at the exposed skin of their nape caused tingling shivers to move down the Cloud Strider's spine. They arched up a little into the touch in a sinuous movement as the strong muscles of their shoulders tensed and quivered. They could feel the scritch of his nails once his fingers passed from smooth silver to the bare skin of their upper back and they uttered a throaty sound that resonated in their chest but was mostly muffled with their mouth being thoroughly stuffed.

Nimbus had no qualms in stopping unless Hythlodaeus wanted them to; not minding if the other man finished. They would simply take him as deep as they could and suck rhythmically to help him along.