When Lee presses his face against him, Connor cradles the back of his head
with one hand, fingers pushing into short hair. He's going to have a bruise
from Lee's mouth tomorrow and he finds that the idea of it there, right
next to his cock, hidden by pants and underwear, is unbelievably hot. He
feels like he's running a fever.
"Well thank you," he says, breathless, smirking. When Lee's mouth goes back
over him he groans, head falling back. "You want me to come in your mouth?"
He asks. When he's the one on his knees, Connor kind of has a thing for
facials - how dirty, bad, wrong they feel - but right now he's content to
go wherever Lee is leading.
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Date: 2015-11-16 08:18 am (UTC)From:When Lee presses his face against him, Connor cradles the back of his head with one hand, fingers pushing into short hair. He's going to have a bruise from Lee's mouth tomorrow and he finds that the idea of it there, right next to his cock, hidden by pants and underwear, is unbelievably hot. He feels like he's running a fever.
"Well thank you," he says, breathless, smirking. When Lee's mouth goes back over him he groans, head falling back. "You want me to come in your mouth?" He asks. When he's the one on his knees, Connor kind of has a thing for facials - how dirty, bad, wrong they feel - but right now he's content to go wherever Lee is leading.