YOUNG JACK:
((a little surprised by Ennis's sudden and active response, now finds himself on all fours, penetrated by Ennis. The rhythm of Ennis's body meeting his, the feeling of delirious pleasure overcomes his senses, which are still clouded by the whiskey.))
((He grunts in time with Ennis's movements, now arching back into the violent thrusts, his laughing voice subdued by a more primitive calling.))
Oh, F*ck, Ennis!