Kevin's movements were slow but strong. He inched Jareth's body up just slightly with each thrust. His own need was growing stronger. Kevin could feel the lust filling him, and he wanted more. His pace quickened, just slightly, and he groaned against Jareth's lips. "I'm cum love, " was all he could say. Even in charge, even being the one making love to him, Kevin was still falling apart. His hands gripped Jareth's face as he kissed him deeply, his hips picking up a bit more speed and force as he continue to make love to him. Moans came from his throat as he came, stilling against Jareth, he filled him. As the kiss broke, his body trembled, and he slumped down to Jareth's chest.