Noah leans his forehead against his arm when Freddie begins to press his cock against Noah's hole. He inhales and wills his body to relax. He knows he can take this, because he can make his body listen to him. It's not something he could easily explain to Freddie, or would bother to try in a moment like this, but he can and it makes fucking without stretching a lot easier.

Freddie's cock starts to press inside, then eases out and pushes back in, stretching the muscle and drawing a long moan from low in Noah's throat. He likes that it hurts a little, he bites his wrist and shifts. His fingers curl into a fist against the wall. "You're so fucking big. Fuck." He laughs, a breathy sound. "I feel like you're gonna split me in half."