That's not quite what Freddie's expecting to hear and he can't help wondering if that's why Noah and his boyfriend had broken up, the whole girlfriend thing. He isn't about to ask, certainly not right now. If anything, he just wants to imagine it, this sweet boy sinking into a girl's cunt, losing himself in her. It's a fucking pretty image, he'll say that much.

He tightens his grip just under the head, swiping his thumb over the tip to spread the pre-come, using it to make his strokes just a little slicker. Breath catching slightly, he keeps his head tipped up, intent on Noah's face as he smooths his other hand further back, trailing his fingertips down the crack of Noah's arse, a gentle tease.

"I like everything," Freddie says, loosening his grip to drag his thumb down the thick vein of Noah's cock and back up again, flirting once more with the tip. Noah keeps mentioning toys, but hasn't said anything about being fucked and, curious, Freddie cocks his. "Would you let me fuck you?" he asks, one fingertip slipping between Noah's cheeks dragging lazily over the pucker of Noah's hole. "Could get me all nice and wet with your mouth first if you like, with that beautiful, wide mouth of yours. Then sit on me, let me fuck right into your tight little hole."