[ There's something vaguely comedic about seeing Tate run his way up here - like there's a part of him that's just excited to fuck. Derek doesn't smile - doesn't emote at all, really - but he feels a little less exposed, a little more comfortable. Better than he did before, at least. ]
I'm not supposed to...
[ He was told to edge for three hours during sex. Kept either right on the brink or just-- repeatedly pulled back from it as much as possible. That's not something Derek really wants to experience, because he doesn't really have the patience for that kind of treatment - but. ]
One of them-- I'm not allowed to come. For three hours. So.
no subject
I'm not supposed to...
[ He was told to edge for three hours during sex. Kept either right on the brink or just-- repeatedly pulled back from it as much as possible. That's not something Derek really wants to experience, because he doesn't really have the patience for that kind of treatment - but. ]
One of them-- I'm not allowed to come. For three hours. So.
[ Add that into the mix. ]