Bits can't even seem to form full sentences and that makes me so proud, not unlike scoring a goal on the ice. There's that familiar swoop of sensation and adrenaline and I grin against Bits' ass in my own personal celly.

"Mm, you taste good," I murmur, licking at his hole again before reaching out to grab the lube. "I'm gonna use my fingers now, okay?"

We've done this part before but I'm still a little nervous as I warm the lube on my fingers. I watch him as I reach out to press a slick fingertip to his hole, rubbing at it before slowly sinking my middle finger into him, watching with dark eyes as his body stretches around my finger, pulling me inside of him.