Bobby gave a small nod, focusing on his breathing for a few moments. "Just...give me a sec," he replied, voice strained. Fuck, it was so tight, tighter than...well, than sex with girls, and he needed to just hold still for a minute and get used to that or this would all be over.

The feeling that he was about to lose it subsided a little after a few seconds, and he slowly, experimentally began to move, his breathing ragged and unsteady, hitching as new sensations literally took his breath away. The extra focus on what he was doing, the heightened emotions of this moment, also led to little puffs of frosty vapor leaving him as he exhaled, like he was outside on a cold winter day.