He whimpered when he felt Emerson leaving his pulsing erection to move back up his body, pulled ineffectually at the bonds that held him. When he started to kiss at his neck though, Reed eagerly tilted his head to allow better access, moaning at the feel of his lovers erection and his own rubbing together. The hands on his sensitised skin but him move restlessly, trying to rub his hips harder against Emerson's to be able to get just a little bit more relief. Oh, it was all just so good but so unfair!
At first, when Emerson spoke, Reed didn't think anything of it; Emerson had said 'I want you inside of me'. Then his brain caught up, at about the same time Emerson's seemed to, and he realised what his lover had just said. He froze, staring back at him.