[ buddy, he doesn't even know your name......next time introduce yourself if you want someone to yell out your name during sex!!!
Eustace, with absolutely no inkling of the storm of emotions raging inside Seonho, lets out a sharp grunt of pain when the other man's hand squeezes his cock none-too-gently, lips parting as he scowls downwards. Not that he can't handle a little pain every now and then, even prefers it when he's in the right mood, but give a man a little warning next time.
Whatever complaints he might have had vanish quick enough, a familiar warmth coursing through him as Seonho works his cock with his mouth enough that he sets aside his previous irritation. Instead, he lets his head roll forwards as his fingers tighten once again in Seonho's hair, the press of his palm gentle but insistent against the back of the other man's head. It's a silent order to keep going until he comes, though from the way Seonho's mouth closes firmly around him and the press of nails against the sensitive skin of his cock, it seems as though any additional motivation won't be necessary.
Which is for the best, really, the mounting haze of pleasure quickly taking root in his mind and body enough to push out all other thought. He tilts his hips forward, breath harsh as he inhales and exhales, the occasional groan slipping out despite his best efforts. He loses track of time, focus narrowing until all that registers in his mind is the slick warmth of lips and tongue sliding across his length and a rising tension threatening to pull his body apart. And then, without warning, it becomes too much to bear. His body goes taut and his nails dig into Seonho's scalp, a soft swear filling the air as he comes.
Good work Seonho, it seems like your budding talent might be in dick sucking after all. ]
i accept you always
Eustace, with absolutely no inkling of the storm of emotions raging inside Seonho, lets out a sharp grunt of pain when the other man's hand squeezes his cock none-too-gently, lips parting as he scowls downwards. Not that he can't handle a little pain every now and then, even prefers it when he's in the right mood, but give a man a little warning next time.
Whatever complaints he might have had vanish quick enough, a familiar warmth coursing through him as Seonho works his cock with his mouth enough that he sets aside his previous irritation. Instead, he lets his head roll forwards as his fingers tighten once again in Seonho's hair, the press of his palm gentle but insistent against the back of the other man's head. It's a silent order to keep going until he comes, though from the way Seonho's mouth closes firmly around him and the press of nails against the sensitive skin of his cock, it seems as though any additional motivation won't be necessary.
Which is for the best, really, the mounting haze of pleasure quickly taking root in his mind and body enough to push out all other thought. He tilts his hips forward, breath harsh as he inhales and exhales, the occasional groan slipping out despite his best efforts. He loses track of time, focus narrowing until all that registers in his mind is the slick warmth of lips and tongue sliding across his length and a rising tension threatening to pull his body apart. And then, without warning, it becomes too much to bear. His body goes taut and his nails dig into Seonho's scalp, a soft swear filling the air as he comes.
Good work Seonho, it seems like your budding talent might be in dick sucking after all. ]