Barry is barely gone for a fraction of a second but it still feels like long enough to yearn for more of his touch, but then he returns holding a familiar tube and Derek grabs at him. He falls backwards into the cushions and kicks out of the rest of his clothes, leaving them both naked under the gorgeous moon. Barry and the moon; two things that rule completely over Derek. Two things that he loves fiercely, and he feels powerful laying naked underneath them both.

But even the moon pales next to Barry, who looks so beautiful and eager that Derek's heart aches as he slides his hands up Barry's sides and pulls him between Derek's spread thighs, nodding as he tries to catch his breath.

"Of course I do," he breathes out, swallowing hard and lifting his head to pull Barry into another kiss.