Noah lets Freddie pull him back, fitting himself snug against Freddie's chest, ass flush with Freddie's lap. Noah can feel the bulge of his cock through layers of clothes, and he shifts purposefully to tease him, see how hard he is.

Noah spreads his legs at Freddie's insistence, hooking his feet behind Freddie's calves. He's throbbing from anticipation, surely wet. He shifts again, wanting Freddie's touch.

"Probably all night, Noah guesses. That seems to be how the city works, it's when you wake up. One of Freddie's hands is between his legs, Noah covers the other to guide it up to his breast. "Better make it count."