The two were still at it.

The pleasant melody brought about by skin fervently smacking flesh reverberated in the corridor.

Fevered moans kept escaping the helpless Benard, whose legs were still being cradled by his lover.

The latter was relentlessly pumping overwhelming pleasure into him from below at an incredible swiftness.

"Aaaauugh~ Aaugh~ Aauh!? Aaugh~ Aah~ Aaah~ Faah~ Ohh~ Ouhh~ Oughk~ Ngh~ Aa~ Aauugh~"

Suddenly, Lucas paused his thrusts, bringing his hands to caress his partner's chest.

Then he resumed bucking up his hips, but this time at a measured pace.

"Ohh~ Oh Lucas... Mmn~ I... Nhh~ I'm going to beat you up. Haa~ Haah~. Ahh~" Benard said amidst scatterbrained...