Sam shivers at the noises Cyril is making, but it's when he gives that desperate command that Sam feels his body jerk. Damn that had sounded nice. It encourages him to pick up the pace a bit.

The noise of their bodies joining is loud in his ears, and it happens often now that it was easier to move. "Maker... you feel good..." Sam groans and thrusts a bit harder, feeling that familiar tightening in his groin again.