[Tate likes the way Derek looks down at him - predatory, to say the least. He's heaving heavy breaths and fucking into him like an animal, wet slaps of their bodies hitting together definitely going to be picked up by the camera. The camera that wanders a bit as it takes in Tate from this angle, writhing and and rolling his head side to side each time he's fucked down against the car's seat. He swears, at some point, that he feels like he's going to actually end up going through it with how hard Derek's hips are pistoning in against him.
His fingers graze the backs of the front seats and the door behind him as he struggles to find something to hold on to, failing and falling into a helpless state of just... going with the motion. It makes him even hornier, having no options and being dragged back and forth until his lower back's due to feel raw and sore. But Tate doesn't care, he squeezes his legs tighter around Derek and welcomes the deep, forceful fucking that's going to make the whole of him raw and sore by the end.
Derek drops Tate's device on him and it slaps against his chest, momentarily recording the black of the ceiling and Derek hunching forward. That's what Tate records - briefly, admittedly - angling it up to see his own POV shot of Derek as he plows into him. It's only a handful of seconds, twenty at best, because Tate's overwhelmed and lets the device fall to the wayside to sit on the floor of the backseat. It's still recording their huffs and groans, the squeaky seat and the lewd noises of a sticky second round.]
Derek...
[Tate's breath is fucked out of him and he's gripping his hand against Derek's wrist for support, feeling his weight pushing down on his shoulder with a pained but blissful grunt. He feels him really hitting deep, deeper than it feels they have before, maybe because it seems easier than any other time. Tate's been fucked twice within the span of an hour, he's pliant and malleable and surrendering to Derek's whims. He feels Derek swell and squirms at first like he wants away from it, but there's no avoiding it. He says 'yeah' several times, slurring the cheering on as the pain chatters his teeth together and makes his cock spurt precum between them. How is he always this quick to come, even after feeling exhausted from the first time? He can feel it building, quick and hot - and blushes red from being so easy.]
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His fingers graze the backs of the front seats and the door behind him as he struggles to find something to hold on to, failing and falling into a helpless state of just... going with the motion. It makes him even hornier, having no options and being dragged back and forth until his lower back's due to feel raw and sore. But Tate doesn't care, he squeezes his legs tighter around Derek and welcomes the deep, forceful fucking that's going to make the whole of him raw and sore by the end.
Derek drops Tate's device on him and it slaps against his chest, momentarily recording the black of the ceiling and Derek hunching forward. That's what Tate records - briefly, admittedly - angling it up to see his own POV shot of Derek as he plows into him. It's only a handful of seconds, twenty at best, because Tate's overwhelmed and lets the device fall to the wayside to sit on the floor of the backseat. It's still recording their huffs and groans, the squeaky seat and the lewd noises of a sticky second round.]
Derek...
[Tate's breath is fucked out of him and he's gripping his hand against Derek's wrist for support, feeling his weight pushing down on his shoulder with a pained but blissful grunt. He feels him really hitting deep, deeper than it feels they have before, maybe because it seems easier than any other time. Tate's been fucked twice within the span of an hour, he's pliant and malleable and surrendering to Derek's whims. He feels Derek swell and squirms at first like he wants away from it, but there's no avoiding it. He says 'yeah' several times, slurring the cheering on as the pain chatters his teeth together and makes his cock spurt precum between them. How is he always this quick to come, even after feeling exhausted from the first time? He can feel it building, quick and hot - and blushes red from being so easy.]