The roughness of Tuck's thrusts and the grip of him on Will's skin had him groaning, and he moved from riding Tuck's cock to thrusting into his fist, leaning further forward for a better angle. He let out a soft groan as Tuck slipped free of him, but god he wanted to come again now. "Oh god, Tuck," he moaned, closing his eyes for a moment, face creased in a grimace of absolute focus, and then he was coming too, over Tuck's fist and his belly, climax coming in a stuttering burst of pleasure. "Fuck... fuck..."