Ezreal bites back a whine when Kayn pulls out of him, leaving him empty. He falls against the bed, shuddering when his cock pressed into it.

“You’re an idiot,” he rocks his hips before rolling over because he wants the others dick back in him again more than he wants to rub his own dick on something. “Gonna call my chest tits?” He isn’t really that bothered but now that he has some time to think he can’t help but be a bit difficult for Kayn again.