[Wasn't too long ago he was staring up at his - well, his therapist - whose fingers he did precisely the same thing to as he does Derek's now: he parts his lips to try and suck on the tip of his digit without a second thought. This city has had its effects on him these last two years, with sex always seeming to be in the forefront of his mind. He stares up at Derek, dark eyes suddenly attentive as his beer falls to the wayside.]
no subject
I'm focused.