Alan's hands found his covers, gripping at the blankets and twisting them as he lifted his ass up towards that finger. "Won't have to work hard," he panted, biting his lip to hold in a cry. "I'll just make you suck me off."

Which would be a very good addition to what was happening now, but one that would certainly make him come before he was ready. He wanted to fuck Isaac. He wanted to watch him lifting and falling over him, riding him and trying not to make any noises as he did. It was his new life's goal.