"Well damn," Kirk breathed, his own voice taking on a similar sweet laugh to match Frank's.

He kept his legs around Frank, his fingers caressing his shoulders and up into his hair, keeping him close and trading soft, flickering kisses between gasps of air. Eventually his legs fell, his body feeling like it might melt into the sheets beneath the weight of Frank above him, and he would be more than happy to let it take over him. Slowly he nuzzled at Frank, content in the after glow.