Balthazar didn't need to be telepathic to read just how horny and aroused Jack was. The slick sliding off his abdomen and hands onto the smooth rubber of the castle beneath them. Fuck, it was hot. The angel felt his lover's legs wrapped around his waist as he began sliding his stiff cock into that gloriously tight ring. Ragged gasps and lewd moans escaped Balthazar's lips, as he thrust hard, finding a rhythm that brought his ball sac to slap against Jack's in an erotic motion.

"Fuck, yes!-- Oh, Jack--ahh!--"

Not even bothering to keep his noise down, Balthazar angled his thrusts so that he was nailing his lover's prostate inside each time, whilst sliding against the slick on his abdomen. The angel was now covered in Jack's slick, revelling in it, feeling the rising euphoria due to his lover's empathic abilities. Nuzzling into the soft skin he bit down on the bare shoulder offered to him, lathering the wound with his hot tongue.