"I'm only human-" And they've both seen Sam strung out like this. Well. Maybe not LIKE this but they've both fucked him, held him, been pinned by him. Holding off would've been fucking impossible but he's keeping to his damn promise because Sam? Wanted it. That timer keeps clicking down and York keeps grinding in, pausing only long enough to add another slick squirt of lube so neither of them chafes before driving back in deep and hard.

Don't look, don't look- but it's impossible to not. Even unable to feel his rhythm stutters. stalls as he tries to hitch those thighs further apart, tries to regain ground lost by watching Felix just-

Fellate Sam's fingers like it's nothing.