Barry opens his mouth, fighting past a sensation of breathlessness as Derek stretches him to the brink but goes no further. "Please," he grinds out, sure that he'd meant to make more demands, but stuck here on the edge at Derek's mercy, Barry finds his stipulations have run out. He wants Derek inside of him and now, he wants it hard enough to feel for hours, he wants him so deep it feels like he's choking on it and then he wants some more.
"Please, do it, you're making me crazy," Barry continues, elbows trembling so hard he doesn't dare to reach and brush the sweat from his eyes. "Please, Derek."
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"Please, do it, you're making me crazy," Barry continues, elbows trembling so hard he doesn't dare to reach and brush the sweat from his eyes. "Please, Derek."