[Derek settles over him and Tate's pleased with that, using his own hands to push Derek's pants down farther. Slipping his fingers beneath the fabric to feel the curve of his hips and ass, he moves said fabric lower after loosening the belt and fastenings - grinning at the way Derek ruts against him. He likes the feeling of holding the reins, feeling Derek simmer with lust just because of him. That's want, that's need, and that's what Tate so desperately wants of Derek in turn.
'Must've really missed me', he says, and Tate snorts gently between kisses - playing it off or just simply amused by the ego. He pushes Derek's pants as far down his thighs as he can get them before hooking one of his arms back around Derek's neck, hauling him in so he can bite at his lower lip and then work his way down his neck. He still has a sweet smell from the shower, noticed as he noses against his neck and lifts his hips to better position himself beneath Derek with legs still widely splayed.]
Definitely missed part of you.
[One hand then between them, the way he gropes at Derek's cock underlines the point.]
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'Must've really missed me', he says, and Tate snorts gently between kisses - playing it off or just simply amused by the ego. He pushes Derek's pants as far down his thighs as he can get them before hooking one of his arms back around Derek's neck, hauling him in so he can bite at his lower lip and then work his way down his neck. He still has a sweet smell from the shower, noticed as he noses against his neck and lifts his hips to better position himself beneath Derek with legs still widely splayed.]
Definitely missed part of you.
[One hand then between them, the way he gropes at Derek's cock underlines the point.]