There was enough of a give but also just enough pressure to make the squeeze feel real, to divest him of all thought. Riley had nearly fallen into those blown-wide eyes, but he did not worry about falling.. not really. His mouth parted against skin and he pressed kisses to the shadow of neck while he rose and fell like the tide deep into Liam.

It felt powerful and unstoppable, and he let out a soft almost heated moan against skin so that it would beat in that huffed thrumming.

They were one now, he could not feel where he ended and the other man began; this was a union and he was powerless against its rush-- powerless to stop his own dizzying breath from coming out stattaco, playing a melody of love unspoken against flesh.