Lifting him effortlessly like that - Zechs groaned and then bit off the sound, his cock twitching a little. He could imagine, easily while he pressed his fingers in as deeply as he could - Sephiroth effortlessly using him, fucking into him like a doll, like he wasn't six feet of soldier. The mental image made his head spin again, and he shut his eyes.

Which meant, unfortunately, he didn't see the hungry way Sephiroth watched. Something else which would been rather appealing, considering how little he objected to getting fucked in public now. Perhaps later he'd realize.

Zechs, while not as large as Sephiroth, is still proportional to himself - running larger than most. By chance, he grabbed his dick while Zechs was also trying to bully a third finger into himself - he shivered, bit down another moan. His lips were swollen by how much he had been chewing on them, holding himself back stubbornly.

Likewise, Sephiroth also seemed too composed. Opening his eyes a hair - he gripped the other man's cock just a little harder, twisting his hand, stroking him more firmly. Was this a competition, now?