James lets himself enjoy the pleasure of just being so connected and close to Davin, the warmth and the tightness stretched around him, until Davin takes him by the face, pressing their mouths together in a wet hurried kiss, urging him to move. "Just. Okay---" He doesn't want to push too fast, but he thinks Davin would've stopped him if it was uncomfortable. He concentrates on his face as he eases his hips back then forward again in a smooth stroke, making sure this is okay, and it feels amazing as does.

His heart is racing not only from the movement, the steady rhythm of his hips when Davin's head falls back again, but from the desire coursing through him. He wants to touch Davin all over. Leaning down, he kisses against the side of the neck, squeezing his hands against his hips as he thrusts inside of him.