Oliver gasped softly and bit his lip again. Keeping quiet was hard. He was talkative on the best of occasions, but especially so with Sam, who he wanted to assure and praise like he deserved. Who made Oliver feel like no one else did.

"Please," he murmured, because surely they had to be nearly ready, right? It felt like it'd been forever since Sam had been inside him, and if this wasn't a Pietro moment, he didn't know what was.