The quiet desperation in Barry's voice makes Derek groan, and he lets a steady hand glide down the glistening expanse of Barry's back. He just wants it to be good, nothing but good, so he doesn't draw out the teasing any longer.
"I've got you," he growls out, fingers curling around the base of his cock to guide it into Barry's body in one smooth, steady push. He bottoms out, hips flash against Barry's ass, and the sensation makes his gums itch. His fangs want to lengthen and sink into the pale flesh of Barry's neck, mark him irreversibly.
He waits for Barry to adjust around him, for that telltale sigh that means that's okay for Derek to start moving. The first thrust is slow, but then he sits up on his knees and wraps clawed hands around Barry's hips to drag him back onto Derek's cock as he sinks in faster, hard enough for the sounds of their bodies meeting to echo around them. "This what you wanted?"
no subject
"I've got you," he growls out, fingers curling around the base of his cock to guide it into Barry's body in one smooth, steady push. He bottoms out, hips flash against Barry's ass, and the sensation makes his gums itch. His fangs want to lengthen and sink into the pale flesh of Barry's neck, mark him irreversibly.
He waits for Barry to adjust around him, for that telltale sigh that means that's okay for Derek to start moving. The first thrust is slow, but then he sits up on his knees and wraps clawed hands around Barry's hips to drag him back onto Derek's cock as he sinks in faster, hard enough for the sounds of their bodies meeting to echo around them. "This what you wanted?"