"Need is a strong word." Keelan wished he had put more thought into this than he actually had. The need and tension between them shook a lot of his usual methodical practices out of his mind, that it was just now occurring to him the use of oil would make things smoother. Fortunately there were caches of it around the room, but the nearest vial would have him stretching awkwardly to reach the basin again. Regardless, he abandoned his tease long enough to grab the glass vial, easily coming back down into position once he had it.

A liberal amount was applied to his hand before he reached back to grab the other man's cock again. He pumped his hand to coat, but didn't waste a lot of time doing so before he was aligning them back up again. With a deep breath and a look of concentration furrowing his brows, Keelan lowered himself. Little by little his ass swallowed each delicious inch of his thick, hard cock. He could feel the lack of preparation take it's toll on his hole, but it was nothing he couldn't bear. It wasn't as though he never used that part of his body, so it was maybe not as tight as it should be, but currently not as loose as he'd like. It left Keelan to finally puff once he was seated firmly on the man's lap.

He set the vial down finally, wiggling just a little to tease Fae but also get himself accustomed to feeling full. There was even a smirk on his lips, his golden eyes hooded as he placed his hands on either side of Fae and looked down. Keelan didn't say anything, though. He moved his hips, letting his body do the talking for him instead.