Elias couldn't help a feral growl at that. It was too good to hear that. "Yeah, I've made you into such a dirty boy, huh?" He murmured, nipping at any available skin, teasing the other for such praise of how big he is.

"You changed everything about me," He said with a moan. "I just drank the cum of over thirty men just because you told me too. God I'm so close."

Elias growled. He was too. "You're all mine," he murmured, gripping James' hips roughly. "Mine, mine, mine."

"I'm all yours," He cried, wiggling from his hold. "The cum was gross, only yours tastes sweet." He cried, inches from orgasm.

Elias growled again. "That's right," he murmured, moving to give the other's neck a nice bite. He continued his hard thrusts, while making a nice red hickey.

"Argh," He cried in pleasure as he came all over himself and the sheets.

Elias buried himself deep in the other, coming along with the other. He hummed into the other's neck. That felt very nice. Now... now what?

He stretched out and yawned, "Can we snuggle some more. I'm sleepy," He said, his eyes blinking a little.

Elias nodded. "Sure thing," he hummed, helping position the other so they were more on the bed. He was rather tired too.

He held him gently, and soon fell asleep, cuddled against his master and newfound lover's chest, happy as can be.