"Don't get fucked much," Teddy admits, though he has to agreed about this being good. Feels great to be able to be stretched open like this without the sting and ache. Doesn't even bother questioning why it doesn't hurt, because clearly it's more than just the lubricating himself.

Don't think, just feel, his brain tells him, and Teddy at last does roll them, his legs wrapping around Tommy's waist.

"Leave me wrecked. Hard and fast and begging, okay?"