"Yeah?" He chuckles a little, stroking the length of him. "What do you want?"
He kisses the head again, his tongue darting out just to get a taste of him. He didn't want to wait, he didn't want to just tease Jesper this time. And there was a bit of a thrill knowing that someone could find them. He just wanted more. More of him, more of this. It doesn't take long before Wylan is wrapping his lips around him, swallowing him down about halfway with a low groan.
"You." It's an easy answer, heavy with the truth of it. You, just you. At this moment, it's was just him and Wylan--even with the lingering threat that someone might find them.
He runs his fingers through Wylan's hair, the grip twisting in the soft curls when Wylan's mouth is finally--Saints, finally--wrapping around him and swallowing him down. It's tempting, all too tempting, to use that grip to his advantage and roll his hips up into the warm, wet, sweet mouth. He bites back that urge for the moment if only to see what Wylan's little devious streak might lead to next.
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He kisses the head again, his tongue darting out just to get a taste of him. He didn't want to wait, he didn't want to just tease Jesper this time. And there was a bit of a thrill knowing that someone could find them. He just wanted more. More of him, more of this. It doesn't take long before Wylan is wrapping his lips around him, swallowing him down about halfway with a low groan.
Saints, he could stand to do this more often.
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He runs his fingers through Wylan's hair, the grip twisting in the soft curls when Wylan's mouth is finally--Saints, finally--wrapping around him and swallowing him down. It's tempting, all too tempting, to use that grip to his advantage and roll his hips up into the warm, wet, sweet mouth. He bites back that urge for the moment if only to see what Wylan's little devious streak might lead to next.