G-god, you look so good like that.

[His fingers tighten up a little - begin to tug, just to see what it will do to Rye. His eyes are half-lidded as he peers downward to watch Rye's expression, and the way his mouth is stretched around Hurricane's cock, and the way he works himself, further down even than that]

[He's begun to tremble, the way he does when he's close - tugs a little harder, pressing in deeper yet]

Think - think I'm gonna -