[kavinsky used to have terrible blowjob habits. he knew exactly what he wanted and liked, but mouthing the dicks of others, he'd be different about it. not necessarily perfunctory, just— holding back a little. there's no need to give it all up to a boy who'll never care for you anyway. no one ever really cares about anybody else.
but you know. giving a kid the worst trip of his life is a good incentive to practice better blowjob technique??] Aw, sweetheart. [comes the teasing mumble kissy against the shaft of murphy's prick,] cherry?
[he smiles. but then he does what he likes. puts tongue on it first, the blunt pink head, flattening a lick over the fleshy hole like he's dying for a taste. then he makes his puffy lips into a ring, rimless and thick with spit, which gathers in the corners of his mouth when he sucks down. he smells the need off the dark curls at the base of murphy's groin, feels the twitch, helpless flutter of hip muscles driving it into the slick back wall of his mouth, squeezing down into his throat, and
maybe it's not all pretend, when kavinsky moans a little, too.]
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but you know. giving a kid the worst trip of his life is a good incentive to practice better blowjob technique??] Aw, sweetheart. [comes the teasing mumble kissy against the shaft of murphy's prick,] cherry?
[he smiles. but then he does what he likes. puts tongue on it first, the blunt pink head, flattening a lick over the fleshy hole like he's dying for a taste. then he makes his puffy lips into a ring, rimless and thick with spit, which gathers in the corners of his mouth when he sucks down. he smells the need off the dark curls at the base of murphy's groin, feels the twitch, helpless flutter of hip muscles driving it into the slick back wall of his mouth, squeezing down into his throat, and
maybe it's not all pretend, when kavinsky moans a little, too.]