I need you like you would not believe [Private]
Even after they separated, it took Derrick a bit to really understand. Though, as he kept looking at Ryder, he felt conflicting things. The one hand, it was different; new. On the other, intense. Wanted. On the third, uncomfortable. Not because of gender. This was Ryder; Derrick liked him for him. This just felt… fast. It was unsettling, but, not, at the same time.
"Yeah," He murmured, not wanting to move away. Fearing that cold, isolation the moment he may let go. Ryder felt nice, on his palms, this close. Derrick wanted to go closer, at leat, a portion of himself. His heart quickened, again, his tongue briefly, gentle, flicked along his own lips. "It did."
"Well, don't expect it to happen again so soon." Ryder teased as he sat on the couch.











