Krem's encouragement, his insistence, was almost enough to make it happen. Gannicus rolled his hips back, meeting every firm thrust of Krem's hips, rocking between his hand and Krem's cock until something delicious snapped through him. He came with a low, sharp moan, like it had been startled out of him by the sudden, perfect intensity of it. He tightened around Krem for a moment, arched as he rode out the feeling. It was different, and it was so fucking good.