"I was thinking we'd sing hymns," Derek says flatly, rolling his eyes before pulling off his own shirt and tossing it aside. He leans in and removes Barry's before he can do it himself, holding the fabric over his eyes as he leans in to give him a kiss, one that's deep and lingering.

He doesn't pull away until Barry is breathless, heart fluttering away. It's only then that he pulls the shirt off the rest of the way, smiling with cherry red lips as he places his hands on Barry's sides. His palms glide over his ribs, thumbs finding his nipples and circling until they stiffen up. "How's this? Think it might make you happy?"

His voice is teasing but it's also gone deep and raspy, eyes flickering crimson as his own arousal starts to build. It's amazing how quickly Barry can get him worked up, just from being close like this.