James does something that allows him to sink deeper into Davin, to press even closer, and Davin cries out as he arches up into him. They're pressed together and glistening with sweat, and when James threads their fingers together to hold Davin's hand... wow.

It's in that moment that he understands why they call it making love. He's never felt like this, like he's bubbling over with emotion, and he squeezes James' hand tightly. He has one leg and his other arm wrapped around James, with the other leg spread wide open with his knee bent and toes pressed to the bed so he has leverage to roll up and meet his thrusts.

He's still clutching James' hand like a lifeline when he ducks his head to find James' mouth, panting against it for a few moments before he captures it in a deep, passionate kiss. His cock is leaking between their hard bellies and Davin feels like maybe he could come like this, without James even touching his cock.

"This is amazin', James. You're amazin'." He takes a deep breath and kisses him again, licking into his mouth with a soft moan as he clenches down around James' cock like he just wants to keep him deep inside.