"You can always have me however you want," Derek says easily, watching Barry's body as he moves. His gaze drags up to Barry's face, his flushed mouth and bright eyes, and his heart seems to trip over itself before starting to beat even faster. It's been less than a minute since Barry has touched him, but Derek already misses it.

"Yeah, that's good. I want to watch your face," Derek breathes out, reaching out as Barry stands to drag his sweats down trembling legs and helping him out of his shoes. Soon Barry is standing naked in front of him, and Derek slides his hands up the backs of his thighs to cup his ass and pull him closer. His mouth falls open as he lets out a shuddering breath, and he looks up at Barry's face as he leans in to pull Barry's cock into his mouth again.