[ Fuck, it should be absolutely illegal how good it feels when Faraday groans, when that sound rumbles down Vasquez's cock and sends lightning bolting up his spine. Muscles clench and release in his belly, something hot and golden building, even as he tries to beat it back. He selfishly wants to keep enjoying this as long as he can, but Faraday is almost unfairly good at this.
How the hell is he supposed to keep himself in check?
Vasquez is almost single-mindedly focused on Faraday's mouth, but he can see the other man fumbling below them, and he distantly curses how shitty his angle is to fully appreciate the sight of Faraday jerking himself off. It just feels like even more proof of how much Faraday is enjoying this, and something about that is unreasonably erotic.
The hand curled around Faraday's jaw shifts, his thumb glancing over Faraday's swollen bottom lip where it's stretched around Vasquez's cock. ]
Tan hermoso, cariño.
[ And he means it, too.
Except this is all proving to be overwhelming, and as his hips keep unintentionally rocking up to meet Faraday's mouth, Vasquez sucks in a sharp, shuddering breath, and he finally manages to find English again. ]
Fuck, I'm close— Faraday, fuck—
[ Vasquez may be hurtling towards an unavoidable orgasm, but he still thinks he owes Faraday the courtesy of warning him first. ]
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How the hell is he supposed to keep himself in check?
Vasquez is almost single-mindedly focused on Faraday's mouth, but he can see the other man fumbling below them, and he distantly curses how shitty his angle is to fully appreciate the sight of Faraday jerking himself off. It just feels like even more proof of how much Faraday is enjoying this, and something about that is unreasonably erotic.
The hand curled around Faraday's jaw shifts, his thumb glancing over Faraday's swollen bottom lip where it's stretched around Vasquez's cock. ]
Tan hermoso, cariño.
[ And he means it, too.
Except this is all proving to be overwhelming, and as his hips keep unintentionally rocking up to meet Faraday's mouth, Vasquez sucks in a sharp, shuddering breath, and he finally manages to find English again. ]
Fuck, I'm close— Faraday, fuck—
[ Vasquez may be hurtling towards an unavoidable orgasm, but he still thinks he owes Faraday the courtesy of warning him first. ]