He rocks into him immedately on hearing him speak, hard and fast and in a steady motion that shows just how much he needs him right now. There's no more teasing or playing, he's too turned on for that - nothing gets him hotter than Random saying he wants him, nothing.

So he's moaning, kissing his throat, wrapping his arms round and underneath his body so he can gather him up and hold him close, crying out softly into his neck.

'Love you. So much. God baby...'