Shock coursed through the white Jordan's body at the teeth biting down and into his neck. It was something they had never done before, and the pain didn't even hit before his emotions were intensifying further, his whole body shuddering at the waves overtaking him. His climax hit and he cried out, a warm messiness spreading out between himself, Alex and the black half's hand still there to help them along. With a grunt, he let himself go limp and leaned his weight on Alex while he rode the aftermath rippling through him. He was blinking owlishly, hands moving on automatic over Alex's body to keep pushing him further, as his emotions came to an overflow like he had never experienced before. It was pleasure at its most pure, contentment and love and pride ready to burst. It was beautiful, but he wasn't sure how much longer he could last at that height.

Hearing his other half finishing, feeling the evidence all over his hand, the black half of Jordan let go to press a steadying hand to Alex's chest. He had noticed the bite and saw how much it was affecting his white half, but he seemed to be enjoying it at the same time and Jordan knew it was only temporary no matter how far Alex went. It was okay if his toys got roughed up a bit. He kept going, harder and a faster rhythm, working to bring Alex to the same point he had inspired in the other Jordan already. His own satisfaction wouldn't be complete until Alex had been taken care of as well.