Noah moans softly at the way Freddie is jerking him, purposeful and exploratory but not with the intention of bringing him to orgasm, slow movements, sometimes just his fingertips, and part of Noah wonders how long he could drag it out before he loses his mind.

But then, when Freddie speaks, with his finger playing at his ass, Noah almost falls into his lap. Freddie has a filthy mouth, filthier than the few people Noah's been intimate with, and it catches him by surprise at how much it turns him on. "Please. Fuck, please, Freddie. Yes."