"Only if you want to," Freddie replies, his voice still low, still just for Noah as he slides one hand up along Noah's stomach, feeling the shiver and expanse as he breathes. Freddie rocks forward again, hissing once more at the hold Noah has on him and he ducks his head just a little to look down between them, catching a glimpse of his cock pulling back and then sliding back in, lewd and hot as fuck.

He looks up then a moment later, at the flush of red along the back of Noah's neck. He leans in to kiss the skin, Noah's warm against his lips as he rolls his hips forward again. "You could let them all know how good it feels," he murmurs, his other hand still on Noah's hip. "Does it feel good, Noah? Do you like having my cock inside you?"