No, they weren't going to make it any further. Tyler caught maybe half those words, definitely the please, the begging and breathless tone just putting him right there over the edge.

And the egg fell and buzzed quietly and forlornly on the floor as he did take hold of Reid, who was dripping, god was he dripping and he took him in his fist and pumped him firm and fast, both ends, his other hand pressing flat against his chest. It wouldn't take much. Didn't take much. "Fuck, yeah..." he breathed. "God, yeah, Reid, you..." you're so hot. You're so hot, throbbing and coming all over me, yeah, Reid. You are so fucking hot when you're out of control like this. God, Reid, you are so hot in my arms. "Reid..."

Except, then he was coming, and pretty much at the mercy of his body exploding in him, one long groan and the strength wooshed out of him and he was shaking and sweaty and pressed up against him, barely able to stand.