five AM on the bathroom floor from the night before

The final release of pleasure washed over him and left his body electric and buzzing for more, the alcohol making his hunger insatiable. He wanted to feel everything he had just done to Artorias, everything and more, whatever he wanted to do. Grimshaw wasn't holding back tonight, allowing his brother to do with his body what he wanted in exchange for the same in return. If Artorias thought they'd be done after this, the man had another thing coming. A small break, sure, but Grim had other plans for the man tonight. Sleep certainly wasn't going to be on either of their schedules, he wouldn't allow it.

As Artorias began to shift his hips, Grimshaw moaned loudly at the almost over-stimulating wash of pleasure as they uncoupled and claws raked over his already scratched chest. Almost losing himself again, Grimshaw whined as he wriggled and sought more contact from the man only to be greeted with a wash of pain and pleasure simultaneously. His body naturally tensed but he forced himself to relax as he took a deep breath and pressed back into Art's hips with a deep moan. A single paw reached up to feel for Artorias chest, gripping the soft fur tightly as he pulled the man down sharply for a kiss, his other paw trailing down his own chest and belly towards his groin.

"Speech."