[ he feels like he's losing his mind... the pleasure mounting and spiraling out of control to the point where he needs more and more and more. ] D- Don't pull out. Please. This is... good, real good, and I need my mate, my doc, you... [ he tries to catch his breath, his eyes fluttering closed as he revels in the warmth that's sparked between them. ] I... I really am lucky, to have you.