[ when it seems like sunday starts to stir and he rocks back onto his dick, kaveh’s breath catches. oh, he must be waking up! he’s about to call his name when he hears that filthy murmur, his hips snapping just a little bit hard inadvertently. ] Of course… [ he continues to fuck him, picking up the pace only slightly because, by this point, he’s realized sunday is still asleep… and he’s curious about whether or not he can get him to cum like this. he slips his hand out from beneath sunday’s, leaving him to rub the glowing mark, so he can instead take his dick in hand… jerking him off in tandem with his thrusts. ]

You’re doing so good, Sunday. You always take my dick so well. [ he whispers back. ] My beautiful Halovian boyfriend. [ he wonders if he can try to get him sleep talking about the dream… hm, but what to ask. ]