Harry, encouraged by the moans and whimpers, keeps his steady and slow pace until his own patience is tested. It's not helped by Neil, who is pushing back, asking for more, nor the way he looks on his knees.

He puts his rough hand on Neil's soft and smooth shoulder and guides him up until the boy's back is against his chest. With a kiss to his neck and a second hand wrapped around his waist, he holds him in place as he encourages him to ride him like that.