Rain grinned as he watched Lyre.
Lyre's blue eyes were so bright, it was blinding.
Tears slid down his eyes as Rain's thrusts became fast.
Rain swiped his thumb on Lyre's eyes, and sucked them into his eyes, driving his shaft farther.
"Rain!" Lyre cried out.
This time, his tear turned into pearls, and like the other one, it fell into the water.
"Are you hurt?" Rain touched Lyre's cheeks. "Did I hurt you?"
"No," Lyre blushed. "It was too intense!" Lyre covered his face with his palms.
Rain chuckled, "you don't need to be embarrassed," he removed Lyre's palms from his face. "I love seeing your face."
"But—"
A gasp escaped his mouth when Rain removed his shaft, only to thrust in so hard, it seemed he was about to split Lyre into two.
He was fast, and hurried, with an expression that looked so fierce, it made Lyre's heart skip a beat.
"Rain, please!"
Lyre cried out.
His stomach churned, and his arse gripped Rain's shaft so tight, it was almost painful.
