Tuck's hips twitched a little, as Will reached for him, but when he stopped, Tuck blew out a deep breath. "Fuck I want you," he breathed, though he didn't mean he wasn't loving the slow teasing. He wanted it to continue, even if his dick didn't agree with him.
Since he couldn't touch Will back, he put his all into kissing the other man back, passionate and wanting. He didn't even realise his body was bowing itself towards Will of it's own accord. "This is good-" he panted, "that I'm restrained. I'd be fisting myself by now."