[Tate's teasing, evident by the tone of his voice and the thrilling thud of his heart when he gets to feel satisfied with the fact he was alluring to Derek. That he's got - a hook in him, something that he wants. That maybe he can't replace. Tate feels wanted and it makes him radiate a special kind of happiness, mingled with a sexual spark as he quietly jerks off lazily to the concept of them. He loosens his jeans to aid in the gesture - which is languid and slow, since he's not exactly popping a tent.]
I liked it. I uh, I really...
[Mmh. He lolls back his head so his face can't really be seen, and breathes in the scent of the seats as he tries to wonder why he's even saying this:]
no subject
[Tate's teasing, evident by the tone of his voice and the thrilling thud of his heart when he gets to feel satisfied with the fact he was alluring to Derek. That he's got - a hook in him, something that he wants. That maybe he can't replace. Tate feels wanted and it makes him radiate a special kind of happiness, mingled with a sexual spark as he quietly jerks off lazily to the concept of them. He loosens his jeans to aid in the gesture - which is languid and slow, since he's not exactly popping a tent.]
I liked it. I uh, I really...
[Mmh. He lolls back his head so his face can't really be seen, and breathes in the scent of the seats as he tries to wonder why he's even saying this:]
I really like it when you get that... excited.