Albus pulled his lips away from Carlin's own to cry out, clenching his teeth together as their hips collided. His hand was caught between them, sliding his fingers away from Carlin's cock to rest on the other boy's waist. His trousers dipped low and the tip of his arousal pressed through his y-fronts. He felt warm skin against him and he groaned, arching his hips up. He closed his eyes, biting his lower lip as he focused on angling his body in just the right way to push him up over the edge.