With another glance towards the windows, he leaned in and whispered something incredibly filthy that he like to do to Tuck's cock in the kitchen as soon as Dan was done catching up and serving them breakfast, finishing the thought with a nip to Tuck's earlobe. He did enjoy reminding his partner exactly who he was coming home to after he fucked someone else. Perhaps it was his competitive spirit. No way was he ever coming second best in a cock-sucking contest.