He'd begged, well, it might not be begging to most, but it was for him. He'd said please, and he'd meant it. It was, so incredibly new for him, to be in this position. Needing so much, reduced to asking and not even noticing or caring. He just, needed, it wasn't even want anymore. His hand went to Riley's neck and he groaned into the kiss, he wanted to swallow him, take him in, his mouth opened under his with no shame. He was, in every way, laid completely bare to him and he didn't care. His body convulsed and the moan became a whimper, desperate to keep the feeling of everything going. His eyes latched onto Riley's, unable or unwilling to look away.