[ he'll take it. he doesn't deny him; he is beautiful and he is right to notice it. angelo enjoys the way he makes him moan, and even if there were people coming in to the restroom he wouldn't have cared. he's just going to make him even louder with the way he takes in his cock in his mouth, the way he digs in his nails on the side of his thighs eagerly. he enjoys the act of giving it as much as klavier enjoys it from him; he can't deny that he's hard, too, that bulge in his trousers making it even more difficult to kneel on the tiles.
and he would complain, later on, how this stupid place has sullied his uniform, but for now he's content to suck him off like there is nothing and no-one else taking his attention right now.
angelo gives him some reprieve otherwise, dragging his tongue along the side of his cock after taking it out of his mouth. ]
.... do you want to come in my mouth? Or should I hold off?
[ and as he waits for his answer, angelo mouths kisses all over his length, tracing the vein with his tongue, lapping up the head and sucking on it as he stares up at him from where he kneels. ]
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and he would complain, later on, how this stupid place has sullied his uniform, but for now he's content to suck him off like there is nothing and no-one else taking his attention right now.
angelo gives him some reprieve otherwise, dragging his tongue along the side of his cock after taking it out of his mouth. ]
.... do you want to come in my mouth? Or should I hold off?
[ and as he waits for his answer, angelo mouths kisses all over his length, tracing the vein with his tongue, lapping up the head and sucking on it as he stares up at him from where he kneels. ]