[ Tyler's a squirming, needy mess of limbs and they haven't even gotten started yet. His need is so intense that he's already sporting a light sheen of sweat, the sweep of his hair sticking lightly to one of his temples. Maybe once the heat has been worked from his body and he's recovered from whatever stupor that might leave him in, he'll have something smartass to say about his manners. For now he leans back harder against the solid chest behind him and groans impatiently. ]
T-Tyler. I'm Tyler.
[ The desperation is laced deep in the shaky breath between him sharing and belatedly realizing maybe he's going to get places faster if he just plays along with this part first. ]
Y-ahhfuck!
[ The ache between his legs feels unbearable, like he might lose his mind if he doesn't take care of this need. Somehow he manages to grind out a question in return. ]
no subject
T-Tyler. I'm Tyler.
[ The desperation is laced deep in the shaky breath between him sharing and belatedly realizing maybe he's going to get places faster if he just plays along with this part first. ]
Y-ahhfuck!
[ The ache between his legs feels unbearable, like he might lose his mind if he doesn't take care of this need. Somehow he manages to grind out a question in return. ]
Yours?