There was a pause and Bifrost looked up, licking his lips and grinning widely before giving a soft chuckle. He nuzzled at Kirkley's him, smoothing his hand over the bulge in the pants and trying to remember their first encounter. Honestly, Bifrost couldn't really remember any finer details about Kirkley's intimate bits, but... He gave the hardness beneath the fabric a squeeze and let his head rest on his thigh for a moment before he finally dipped his fingers beneath the fabric and dragged it down.
"Uuuuuh," Bifrost stared, eyes going wide while he wriggled down the bed to tug the pants completely off the giant shifter. That was more of a monster than he remembered. Still, he made a not-promise promise and slowly Bifrost crawled back up the bed, pressing kisses along Kirkley's thighs, swiping his tongue along his hip. One last glance up before his hand wrapped around the beastmans cock and he gave it a few lazy strokes before his tongue followed. If there was one thing he'd never done, it was put his mouth on another man's penis.
It was cautious, his tongue swiping from base to tip before he went back down. Bifrost felt like he was on fire. He watched Kirkley's face while he worked what he could of Kirkley's cock in his mouth, swirling his tongue around what he could fit and working his hand along the rest of it. Eager to please Kirkley, Bifrost worked as much as he could, moving his tongue and head, squeezing him with his hand. Finally, flushed, lips red he pulled back taking a deep breath, hand moving before he took his hand off completely and side stepped off the bed.
He tossed his hair over his shoulder before he removed his clothing, sliding his pants off and kicking them from his ankles to somewhere on the floor. Bifrost chewed on his lip while he smoothed his hand over his own erection, eyes falling closed before he looked at the big beast of a man on the best. "You make everything make sense," Bifrost whispered before he crawled onto the bed, straddling Kirkley's thighs. He leaned forward, grinding their cocks together with rocks of his hips while he rested his head on Kirkley's chest, pressing kisses and nibbles to his collar bone.
Soft gasps and pants while he ground them together, flushed cheeks. "I don't think I've ever needed someone so bad in my life," He admitted, rising himself up on his hands so his hair rocked like a silky curtain as he moved. "Just... Everywhere," Bifrost sighed, eyes falling closed, "I don't want to imagine anything else. Everytime I think of tomorrow you're in it," he licked his lip, catching it between his teeth and moving faster. The intent was to drive Kirkley just this side of lustfilled crazy. Bifrost needed it. Craved it. "What have you done to me?" He whispered, eyes falling closed, fingers digging into the bed spread.