[Oh, he could get used to this — the spontaneity, the sweetness, the way his thoughts have gone silent in favor of focusing entirely on this singular moment. It's completely contrary to his usual way of behaving, which would have him planning and plotting out each eventuality in its turn, but — fuck, maybe there is something to be said about little fleeting gestures meant just to make a partner happy, and idly sucking Tseng off before he's even had breakfast somehow seems to fit that bill just as adequately as the little gift of the hairpins had.
He pulls off for just a second, wanting to catch a full breath but also wanting to tug Tseng's focus back to something he'd mentioned before.]
You thought about this?
[He licks his lips in a vain attempt to tidy up some of the saliva that's collected on them from his efforts, then bends to kiss at Tseng's cock to buy himself another moment of breath.]
Tell me. Was it like this?
[Prompt offered, he moves back up to the head and begins to take him in again, now more familiar with the proper angle for taking him deep and humming faintly while he descends.]
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He pulls off for just a second, wanting to catch a full breath but also wanting to tug Tseng's focus back to something he'd mentioned before.]
You thought about this?
[He licks his lips in a vain attempt to tidy up some of the saliva that's collected on them from his efforts, then bends to kiss at Tseng's cock to buy himself another moment of breath.]
Tell me. Was it like this?
[Prompt offered, he moves back up to the head and begins to take him in again, now more familiar with the proper angle for taking him deep and humming faintly while he descends.]