"B-both -" Brighella hisses at the light note of pain as the claws graze his skin under his pants, raising his head to see what Mezzo is doing, because - oh. Oh shit. His body shakes with desire just seeing that cock, even as anger is bubbling up as quickly as his blood is bubbling from his lung. "You b-better -" He screams as Mezzo thrusts into him, his warning forgotten in the blaze of pain/pleasure that sets every nerve in his body on fire. It's too much, too big and if Mezzo stops he's going to kill him.