Noah responds immediately, arching forward as Freddie tightens his grip, his voice a breathless little moan that goes straight to Freddie's cock. Noah's hands skim over his shoulders and down his chest, thumbs brushing over Freddie's nipples and he arches slightly himself, pressing into it as he starts up a slow, thorough rhythm on Noah's cock, head tipped back to stare up at his face.

"So your threesome," he says, pausing long enough to drag his thumb along the ridge of Noah's cut cock. "Was that your boyfriend and another bloke, or with a girl?"

Either way, he assumes the boyfriend had been involved, the one who wouldn't let Noah suck his dick for reasons Freddie can't begin to fathom. "Either way, it's pretty hot, yeah? Did you get to fuck both of them? Or be fucked, maybe? What d'you like, Noah?"