It is all too gratifying to see what it's doing to Sinjir. Ba'al lets out a breathless laugh. He's having fun.

He leans forward, takes Sinjir's arms and loops them around his neck. He leans back, bringing him with him. He plans to let gravity do most of the work on the last one. Well, that and some more lube. He just makes sure it's centered. "Relax. It'll find its way inside."

He's not above helping it. He rests his hands on Sinjir's hips to rock them against it. He has a number of wonderful ideas of what to do once its in. One of them sticks out, it's a bit on the dangerous side for him, but it makes him shiver.