Reid gave a loud gasp as the warm fingers wrapped around him, but it was really, really soon that he was, indeed, crying out, words slipping in through in what were almost, but not quite, sobs. "Yes." and "Tyler!" and his hand was pressed into Tyler's against his chest, pressing closer, shaking, legs quivering as he was coming, and coming, and it felt like liquid fire coursing through his veins for a moment, and then drained out, burst by slow burst.

Until it died out, into low shudders which seemed to extend the same rhythm as he had sprayed... well, it felt all over, though he wasn't seeing too clearly, the afterimages of small sunbursts fading way too slowly from behind his lids.

"I..." small voice. Shaking, a little. "Y-you..." swallowing, that was difficult, his mouth was dry, suddenly, but he only registered that as difficulty speaking, rather than wanting anything. Basically because he couldn't... move much, caught between the fading trembles and the softness suddenly taking its place. Feeling the warmth behind him, the ragged breaths scattering against his skin. "Wow... T-ty." Steadier. "Ty."

The ringing in his ears was almost starting to fade down, too.