"Me and you," Barry agrees, whimpering now for every thrust, each one better than the last as he fucks deep into Derek's heat. It's so good, good like Derek taking him, biting him, claiming him, and Barry moans to feel Derek's arms around him.

"I love you, too, I love you so much," he gasps out as his hips begin to stutter, then vibrate with renewed force. It's too much, and Barry tumbles over the edge, his face buried in Derek's throat as he shudders and spends deep within him.