Barry nods, breathing hard like it's he who's just come, but it is, isn't it? They're both so eager for the other, the both of them so out of their depth about what comes next it's like they're still there together, and Barry lifts his hand as far as Derek's belly, rubbing his come into his skin.

"I think," he says, blurring suddenly into two Barrys as indecision eats at him, "Here." Both visions of Barry disappear for the instant it takes for Barry to retrieve the lube from Derek's bedroom and return. "Here under you moon," says Barry. "Do you still want to?"