He continued just like that, no real change in the way he continued to move with his partner until his own pleasure was building and building until it crested. He tipped his head back against the cushion behind it and groaned out loud, spilling deep within Mukuro's body, hands grasping his hips hard enough to leave marks until he could relax himself again. He was left boneless, chest heaving for breath, eyes still closed for a long moment.