Evan made an almost squealing cry of pleasure; he could put a horny girl to shame. His hands and fingers ached from bracing the slick wet tiles his knees near buckling when Barty's tongue slid in as far as it could go. His breath was taken away and nods when Barty spoke to him, "Need you Barty don't make me wait. Please oh please oh pleeeeeeease!" Evan rested his forehead against the cold tiles chanting and calling out to the other man; Evan worried his bottom lip between his teeth.