Lennon curses again and watches as the other takes him in and feels the back of his throat. He can see the tears at the corners of his eyes and he feels his stomach twist. It feels good but... His hand strokes through the other's hair, gently trying to guide him to not push himself so much. But... fuck it feels good and his fingers end up just twisting on the messy locks again.
He's impressed with Daeshim...how well he takes him in his mouth. He hasn't done it like that before and it drives him crazy to see him working on his cock, even as the vine is working inside of him. He whimpers softly, feeling it move inside of him, the way it can move, change and then press just right.
Lennon's thighs tremble because the moment the other's vine finds the spot he has force himself to remember not to buck his hips, not to choke Daeshim.
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He's impressed with Daeshim...how well he takes him in his mouth. He hasn't done it like that before and it drives him crazy to see him working on his cock, even as the vine is working inside of him. He whimpers softly, feeling it move inside of him, the way it can move, change and then press just right.
Lennon's thighs tremble because the moment the other's vine finds the spot he has force himself to remember not to buck his hips, not to choke Daeshim.