[Tate's hand is also around his cock, jerking himself off slowly after really stretching out on the bed. His clothes are less than neat with how they're scattered at the bedside, Cobain having taken one of his socks with her when she hopped down off the landing to guard the main door. He wets his hand again with lube, keeps stroking his cock with one palm while he slips his fingers back up between his cheeks.
It takes a moment of just - remembering he can't zone out to the sound of Derek's breathing in the video, before his response sends:]
then we never stop. you keep making me cum and i keep getting full of ur cum works for me.
fuck i want you right now. on me. over me. fucking me.
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It takes a moment of just - remembering he can't zone out to the sound of Derek's breathing in the video, before his response sends:]
then we never stop. you keep making me cum and i keep getting full of ur cum
works for me.
fuck i want you right now. on me. over me. fucking me.
[A delay...]
can i cum?