[He swallows all of it, every last drop, sucking at Cy's length even as it begins to soften on his tongue, unable to stifle the low, little sounds of pleasure in his throat when he's covered and cradled this way. It is its own show of love — perhaps that's the reason he enjoys it so much. That he might get on his knees and bring Cy pleasure in demonstration of how Cy makes him feel every minute of every day.
At the end of it he eases back, breathless and panting, blearily nosing up for a kiss as if seeking some signal the he did well.]
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At the end of it he eases back, breathless and panting, blearily nosing up for a kiss as if seeking some signal the he did well.]
Cy.