No, Snake certainly lacked the strength and power of supernatural creature, but he’s going all out to give Tiras what he wanted. He’s sure he’s never been so hard in his life. His cock ached and it seemed like Tiras’ body was the only source of relief. But did he want relief? Or was he willing to burn in the heat of his unbridled desire?

He wanted Tiras, more than he’d wanted anyone. A good part of that was simply Tiras being what he is. But some small part of it was because he admired Tiras for so long. Even if he wasn’t an incubus, Snake would have, eventually, probably wanted to bed him.

But this wasn’t a great position, Snake thought. Just laying atop Tiras didn’t give him a lot of depth. So after just a few moments, he pulled out with a whine and a shiver when the air, so much cooler than being nestled inside Tiras’ tight hole, licked at his cock. Snake quickly shifted between those gorgeous legs and ran his hands along those long legs, urging them against Tiras chest and then over his shoulders.

Snake quickly delved back into that warm, welcoming body with a long, low moan. His thrusts were deeper now, his balls slapping against Tiras’ smooth ass with each hard thrust. Snake was no stranger to sex, even to casual hook-ups, but this was so intense. Tiras filled his sense, obliterating all thought, reducing him to the animalistic need to chase his pleasure.