Warning: Explicit Content
Hayden settles on his knees on the bed, knees spread out comfortably and occasionally brushing Virgil's side.
He coats a hand in lube and reaches behind himself, jumping in his skin as Virgil stares at him so intensely, not missing anything.
He throws a sweater paw over his face, hiding his face from Virgil, circling a small forefinger over his hole.
He's quick with it, quickly moving onto two fingers and scissoring them, his fingers aren't as good as Virgil's but he would have to make do.
Soft pants spilling from behind his covered face when two fingers swiftly turn to four, he pulls his fingers out with a wet squelch, face hot, hole throbbing.
'this should be easy as pie, right?' He whispers to himself under his breath, crawling over to Virgil.
