[ Despite the way Faraday rocks up, sliding more of his cock, just barely, between Vasquez's lips, Vasquez doesn't draw back. He leaves his jaw relaxed, keeps his teeth clear of that sensitive skin, only offering a pleased little hum as Faraday's fingers tangle lightly in Vasquez's own messy curls.
That threat, empty or no, earns Faraday's thigh a slightly tighter, reprimanding squeeze.
Vasquez is fairly confident the other man won't be kicking him out any time soon.
To reenforce that, Vasquez shifts up, sliding the tight circle of his lips down Faraday's cock, mapping him with his tongue. Maybe Vasquez was intent on taking his time, but there's a greedy edge to his own wants that he can't deny. He wants to watch Faraday lose himself again. He wants to see what Faraday looks like fucking his mouth. He wants to make Faraday curse and gasp and moan, and he wants to remember it all.
Vasquez hollows out his cheeks, sucking his way back up Faraday's dick, the tip of his tongue nudging under the head and then tracing just the tip to swipe away the beading precum. The sound out of him is rumbled and delighted. ]
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That threat, empty or no, earns Faraday's thigh a slightly tighter, reprimanding squeeze.
Vasquez is fairly confident the other man won't be kicking him out any time soon.
To reenforce that, Vasquez shifts up, sliding the tight circle of his lips down Faraday's cock, mapping him with his tongue. Maybe Vasquez was intent on taking his time, but there's a greedy edge to his own wants that he can't deny. He wants to watch Faraday lose himself again. He wants to see what Faraday looks like fucking his mouth. He wants to make Faraday curse and gasp and moan, and he wants to remember it all.
Vasquez hollows out his cheeks, sucking his way back up Faraday's dick, the tip of his tongue nudging under the head and then tracing just the tip to swipe away the beading precum. The sound out of him is rumbled and delighted. ]