[The flustered insults falling out of Ali are a strange mix of arousing and amusing to Concord. He doesn't want to be degraded so much as... treated like a normal man, not treated as precious and above it all. Ali does that very well and it brings a smirk to Concord's face to hear him snap back like that, commanding back at him in turn.
Then, Ali pushes his legs further towards him, folding Concord over himself all the more deeply. He's fit and flexible enough for it, can handle and even enjoy some strain. When Ali thrusts into him this way, it's less the depth that takes him by surprised, more the difference in angle. Ali's cock shoves directly against his prostate and he gasps into a long, uncontrolled shutter of a moan. It sounds rather like when his hair got pulled, but the intensity is up from that. His thighs flex and muscles twitch beneath Ali's hands. The hand he had to Ali's hair jumps to his own mouth, Concord curling it beside his head and biting down at the knuckle of his thumb to stifle his continued moans at each press inside of him.
By the third time Ali hits that spot, he's finally found some words. Hasty, urgent words, but words-]
A, Ali- There- That is- Hahh- [he's being thoroughly undone by that spot being hammered into. Everything Ali can perceive of him is about to lose it, but he's not even trying to hold back, enjoying every moment of getting plowed down into Ali's bed. It's so hot that it's Ali doing this to him, he can't escape the thought of how appealing that is, and he's marveling at Ali like he's the most attractive man he's ever seen. Those green eyes of Concord's always appear so disinterested or harsh, but right now he just looks wholly enamored]
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Then, Ali pushes his legs further towards him, folding Concord over himself all the more deeply. He's fit and flexible enough for it, can handle and even enjoy some strain. When Ali thrusts into him this way, it's less the depth that takes him by surprised, more the difference in angle. Ali's cock shoves directly against his prostate and he gasps into a long, uncontrolled shutter of a moan. It sounds rather like when his hair got pulled, but the intensity is up from that. His thighs flex and muscles twitch beneath Ali's hands. The hand he had to Ali's hair jumps to his own mouth, Concord curling it beside his head and biting down at the knuckle of his thumb to stifle his continued moans at each press inside of him.
By the third time Ali hits that spot, he's finally found some words. Hasty, urgent words, but words-]
A, Ali- There- That is- Hahh- [he's being thoroughly undone by that spot being hammered into. Everything Ali can perceive of him is about to lose it, but he's not even trying to hold back, enjoying every moment of getting plowed down into Ali's bed. It's so hot that it's Ali doing this to him, he can't escape the thought of how appealing that is, and he's marveling at Ali like he's the most attractive man he's ever seen. Those green eyes of Concord's always appear so disinterested or harsh, but right now he just looks wholly enamored]