"Oh, I certainly would." He chuckles- he knows he couldn't keep this up for that long. Even if he wasn't inside him, just watching would soon have him squirming. But if he had the patience...

"Just a little longer..." He rocks into him a few more times, but then he catches his lover's eye and his resolve melts. How can he hold back? By now he's desperate to come anyway, and so he places his hand on Emet-Selch's stomach and releases the spell. His hips buck forward perhaps twice before he comes, and it hits hard after being delayed for so long. All he can do is groan and drive his hips forward, riding it out and hoping that it's half as good for his partner as it is for him.