Swift didn't even bother to wait once he was free of Seel's hands, slamming into him with a soft cry against Seel's lips. They'd both ramped each other up far higher than he'd intended and it felt fantastic to finally be inside Seel--not only because the teasing was unbearable, but also because he'd needed the comfort for days and they hadn't managed to make it farther than a fight until now. He could hope that this would curb them for a few days, but he was also not naive enough to actually believe that it would. He'd take what he could get now, though.

He knew exactly what effect he was having on Seel--the noises he was hearing Seel make told him that. He rocked his hips against Seel's, taking his time, still teasing him for as long as he could. They'd earned some time together and he was going to try to make it last as long as possible, even if he may have already gotten ahead of himself. Oh well.

His hands danced over Seel's bare skin, teasing even more because he could and knowing that he was going to pay for it later. At least he'd finally managed to make it to this point without dying from the sheer anticipation of it.