"God, I thought he'd never leave," Will replied, and got to his feet. "Dan makes a good breakfast, but I prefer a little more meat in my mouth. Maybe a big bit of... sausage." He snapped his teeth together with a grin, because he knew it was cheesy as fuck and it'd make Tuck laugh, at least until Will backed him against the wall and jerked the front of his trousers open. Only thing that could improve this would be if Tuck had his collar on. Will liked sucking him off while he was wearing the god clobber. He highly doubted Tuck would be in uniform while boning a drug god though. Or, he hoped not. That'd be weird. And hypocritical? But then he was in a bisexual open relationship, and still preached on Sundays, so...
Anyway, that was too many thoughts when Will was curling his fingers around Tuck to stroke him hard, the palm of his other hand leaning against the wall.