"Maybe a little," Derek says with a laugh, scrunching his nose up a bit. Barry kisses him, deeper this time, and Derek returns it with another soft growl as Barry holds his face. He licks into Barry's mouth and slides his fingers up into his soft hair, winding it between his fingers.

"Seems like you might have figured out another part of the surprise," Derek says, smiling against Barry's mouth and kissing him again, pulling him further into his lap. Derek is glad that they talked, but now more than anything he wants to touch. No matter how many times he gets to touch Barry, whether it be a brush of a hand or a kiss, it never seems like enough. "How many times did you have sex outdoors before you met me, huh?"

He's grinning, and there's a teasing curl to it as he kisses him again and nips playfully at his lower lip.