"Oh fuck," Wash gasps, and he goes still for a moment, feeling every shudder that Taylor makes right through to his cock. He'd come, just like that. Wash wraps his free arm around him, holding him tightly as he starts to move again. He's close, so close, and all it takes is a few thrusts before Wash comes, his groans of pleasure muffled against Taylor's shoulder. His harsh breathing is impossible to miss though, pressed hard as he is against Taylor's body.