Corbin's squeezed his eyes shut, not saying much other than moaning and cursing as Quentin keeps fucking him and it goes back over into too much, so much it hurts and he feels so much fuller than he should be. And then Quentin asks him a question and he's not sure what to say. It barely even processes as something he needs to respond to, but he manages anyway. Sort of.

"Ahhh, fuck... ass please.... asss.... oh fuck..." He wants Quentin to stop but he wants him to keep going even more, it's going to be a mess either way so he wants to keep his cock in him as long as he can.