Fingers slide back into the thick dark hair, tugging the strands gently as his hips slide back and forth in a shallow rhythm, listening to the rasp of cloth match his short little gasps. His teeth flashed in a bright grin, his fingers pinching his nipples, giving them light tugs. He pushed forward with his hips, making Caboose lay back, his lips stroking over his jaw.

"Anything?" he rasped against his skin.