[He really really likes you, Haz.

But he's too busy fucking him properly now, finally finally getting distracted with just the rock and slap of their bodies and not remotely trying to be gentle but also not really trying to fuck him as hard as he can, content to just find a fast enough pace and follow it, watching the shaking and wrecked and cursing body beneath him with no small amount of satisfaction, stroking him and stroking him and then digging his nails into the taught flesh of his dick and stroking him again.]