"Yes, No, Dunno" He was babbling and he knew it but how could anyone think at a time like this? "Trust you, you decide. Just, Patrick, want to feel you come inside of me, know I made you feel good."
His finger ran through a trail of perspiration on Patrick's arm, and he brought it to his own mouth tasting it. "Everything about you tastes good. Wanna taste more. Can I after we're done?" He didn't wait for an answer, just licked where the trail had been.