IF there was ever a time to be grateful that his thoughts were quiet, it was right now. He wouldn't have been able to do much if he'd been over thinking plus everything else that was going on. His body had enough to deal without Thomas making it worse, questioning every move and stroke and caress.

So, he just let it happen. For what seemed like longer than a second, Thomas just panted against Krem's neck before he decided that maybe he could multi task without coming too quickly.

Inching forward, Thomas pressed a kiss against Krem's neck before becoming bolder and sucking harder, sucking what he hoped would be a little bruise, a little memento.

His hips stuttered slightly but didn't stop, angle twisting just the slightest bit and it made Thomas whimper and gasp against Krem's neck.