[A gulp of breath before he's covering his face with presses of his lips. It's not worship, but fuck, what else can it be. This loyal dog has a man who loves him so. Mr. White is a bad influence. He can't be solely responsible, yet not innocent.]
Smug son of a bitch.
[He finally settles to pulverize his mouth, tasting for any drop of salty come. He swallowed.]
no subject
Smug son of a bitch.
[He finally settles to pulverize his mouth, tasting for any drop of salty come. He swallowed.]
I wanna watch your face as you come.
[As he says this he's going for his pants.]