He cusses again and he tries to ride Jiang's fingers. "You're fuckin' killin' me," he whines, thighs tightening for a second as Jiang's thumb rubs him just the right way.

"Can't wait to feel you pin me down," he mutters against Jiang's ear, and his hand slides from his shoulder to the back of his neck. "Crowd into me and make me a mess."