Am I? So good I don't need to keep up my practicing? [Corry pouts deeply at this, which is only partially in jest -- he enjoys eating Danny out more than he has anyone, perhaps ever. The combination of the taste and the feel and the way the young man shudders and sounds when he comes on Corry's tongue is particularly addictive.]
No, not this time. [Danny's not going to be wearing much of anything for that long. Still, after a minute hesitation, Corry adds:] But if you'd like, in the morning we could go somewhere for breakfast. [A pause.] Or brunch. Probably brunch. I'm not going to be able to let you out of my bed before ten AM at the earliest.
[God, Corry wanted to bury himself in that soft, gentle slope from Danny's thigh to his ass. He can practically feel his mouth watering, sliding their entwined fingers a little higher, then exhaling slowly.] Good boy.
You enjoy following my instructions, hm? [Yes, the kink discussion is still very much on the forefront of his mind, shhhh.]
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No, not this time. [Danny's not going to be wearing much of anything for that long. Still, after a minute hesitation, Corry adds:] But if you'd like, in the morning we could go somewhere for breakfast. [A pause.] Or brunch. Probably brunch. I'm not going to be able to let you out of my bed before ten AM at the earliest.
[God, Corry wanted to bury himself in that soft, gentle slope from Danny's thigh to his ass. He can practically feel his mouth watering, sliding their entwined fingers a little higher, then exhaling slowly.] Good boy.
You enjoy following my instructions, hm? [Yes, the kink discussion is still very much on the forefront of his mind, shhhh.]