Giriko gave a yell of his own, thrusting hard into Justin's body one more time as he climaxed on Justin's heels. He growled the boy's name, bending to bite and suck at Justin's throat, marking him deeply in blood as he came.

When the waves of pleasure let him go, he collapsed on top of Justin, breathing hard and murmuring nonsensically with satisfied, sleepy pleasure.

"Good," he murmured. "Yeah, real good. Told ya."