Noah pulls off with a delicious little moan and Freddie's body instinctively curls toward it, not quite wanting to lose that wet, warm heat. He reaches down to jerk himself off the rest of the way, to come all over Noah's gorgeous face, but Noah's hand gets there first, squeezing him tight at the root, holding back the thrum of blood.
"Fuck," he breathes, the sound melting into a surprised sort of laugh. He feels a bit like the rug's been pulled out from under his feet, the control of the situation stripped from him. It's unnerving, if he's honest, and part of him wants to sit up and yank Noah onto the bed with him, wants to roll him over and jerk off all over the stretch of his pale skin just to get the upper hand back.
But then Noah's ducking in again to mouth along his length, each touch sending tremors all through him. He laughs again, tipping his head up to watch, taken by how eager Noah still is, how much he's genuinely enjoying this. "Love it," he replies, reaching to brush the hair of Noah's forehead again, thumb brushing over his brow. "Love just about everything. Do you rim?"
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Date: 2016-08-27 05:07 pm (UTC)"Fuck," he breathes, the sound melting into a surprised sort of laugh. He feels a bit like the rug's been pulled out from under his feet, the control of the situation stripped from him. It's unnerving, if he's honest, and part of him wants to sit up and yank Noah onto the bed with him, wants to roll him over and jerk off all over the stretch of his pale skin just to get the upper hand back.
But then Noah's ducking in again to mouth along his length, each touch sending tremors all through him. He laughs again, tipping his head up to watch, taken by how eager Noah still is, how much he's genuinely enjoying this. "Love it," he replies, reaching to brush the hair of Noah's forehead again, thumb brushing over his brow. "Love just about everything. Do you rim?"