Fletcher's breath caught in his throat. He was barely able to breathe correctly as it was. He let himself be drawn closer, humming softly. Oh, gods. So good. He whimpered softly as he pushed a little closer. He felt fucking brilliant right now. Mmm. It was lovely.
The moment Zach's words changed into a mantra of sorts made up of his name, he smirked. That was amazing. He'd get a second show, he was sure. Merlin, he was glad for silencing spells to keep everything quiet. Zach had a good set of lungs on him and...oh! The feeling of Zach's body tensing around him made him moan, releasing a moment later. "Oh, fuck. Mmm."