Jedao whines, an eerie needy keening sound, and laps at the drops of semen that reached Fives' neck and collarbone. Then he bites down and sucks harder at the same spots as his thrusts pick up speed, rough and slick and wild all at the same time. Jedao comes barely a minute or two after Fives, with a low howling cry of his own. He needs it so badly and already regrets that it's over; he knows he'll keep Fives as long as he can, but it will never be this perfect moment again. He collapses, panting, still hard and swelling inside Fives, tying them together while Jedao nuzzles and pets and kisses the sweat and come off Fives' skin.