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🍅 ([personal profile] chokuto) wrote in [personal profile] nonvoting 2024-08-13 01:52 am (UTC)

[Having his pleasure put at the center of this act, reciprocal in his desire to use his mouth on Tseng — it's almost too much. The pressure of the sole of Tseng's foot against his cock through the thick fabric of pants only enhances that unbearable sensation, friction somewhere on the cusp of enough without taking him there, without delivering the relief of an orgasm that his body craves. Part of that is the grasp of control this encounter has on him; he exists in Tseng's hand, and he'll do whatever Tseng tells him to to do in this moment. Trusting someone enough to yield to that kind of exchange is learned, but still vulnerable. Still new.

At the question, he nods his head, humming around the intrusion of Tseng's cock in his throat so his voice comes out a muffled overeager affirmation. His right hand sinks to the base and he squeezes his fingers into a tight circle there, because he does remember that he can't make the man come first. Then he slips his mouth off over the head, Tseng's cock shiny and wet, a string of saliva like a fine filament between his lips and the tip.]


Can I? [His voice is rough and a little husky from use.] Am I allowed to?

[Like he needs permission to come, he grinds his hips up for a more direct drag of Tseng's foot between his legs — panting now, close to the edge with a desire to be told to go over it.]

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