NSFW

It was one of the rare snow-free days in winter, but though the sun was out, the day wasn't any less cold as people still wrapped themselves up just to step outside. Inside the house, harsh pants, moans, and cries filled the room where two people were on the bed doing the unspeakable. Berry lay on the bed, flushed, his legs hanging mid-air, and his toes curling. His mind and half-lidded eyes were clouded with lust, with his fingers clutching the sheet tightly while his other hand was over his lips as he tried to suppress his moans, which, so far, had proved useless and impossible as Stuart's wondrously long fingers went in and out of him at a pace that could drive anyone crazy.