Emcee makes his willingness known, gasping and moaning, making fists in the sheets. Arching his back, he raises his hips in offering, his knees wantonly spread wide. Begging for it. He exhales a mewling whine at the tease, his entire body trembling under the heat of Jay's grip and his words.

And then-- he lets out a strangled shout, squeezing his eyes shut and seeing stars.

Just beneath the noises of submission that he makes are distinct notes of hedonistic joy.