Another low moan escaped with the stroke of Krem's hand on his cock. He doesn't miss the fall of fabric, the sudden exposure of Krem's lower body. He grinned and moved them forward, until they hit a wall. His hand teased between bare thighs and he couldn't help but make another sound when he felt how slick Krem was.

"Fuck," he breathed, cheek pressed against Krem's for a moment.