[ how relentless. it's not like he's a virgin and doesn't expect this from anyone when he's on the receiving end of it; but being on the other end always subjects you to a partner's earnest efforts in providing pleasure, and angelo forgets to breathe, for a moment, holding in air as he watches him suck his cock before realizing he's held his breath and letting out a low exhale as he does. it feels good, of course. and jeremiah sounds absolutely seductive the way he teases him about it, and angelo falls for it as well. his body shudders against the door, trying to control himself.
the door creaks beneath his weight when jeremiah sucks off his head, and angelo is mindful of not thrusting in too much into his mouth, just because he recognizes that he's doing work and he doesn't really want to rush him. but even he can only stay so stoic for so long. all of that is written in the red dusting his cheeks, anyway. and how warm he feels in this bathroom, confined in a stall. ]
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the door creaks beneath his weight when jeremiah sucks off his head, and angelo is mindful of not thrusting in too much into his mouth, just because he recognizes that he's doing work and he doesn't really want to rush him. but even he can only stay so stoic for so long. all of that is written in the red dusting his cheeks, anyway. and how warm he feels in this bathroom, confined in a stall. ]