As soon as the first syllable had left Wash's mouth, York's hands were upon his pants, opening them up with dexterous fingers that were beyond eager. He'd been patient, and while maybe it seemed like he was jumping ahead, York didn't want to waste anymore time. --Besides, Wash had given him the O.K., so maybe he too had been wanting this.
The thought of that had York stealing another kiss, really savoring the feel and taste of the older man's mouth. The kiss was searing, and it made York feel like there was electricity thrumming through his veins.
"I can feel how hard you are, Wash," he informed him, pressing kisses along Wash's jaw. "Had you been wantin' this too? Dreamin' of it? Of my lips around your pretty cock?" Once the other man's jeans were open York shoved them down to his thighs, and on the way back up to the waistband of his underpants he allowed his hand to stroke over his bulge, groping and getting a feel for it before dropping languidly to his knees.
Hands moved back up in order for fingers to slip beneath Wash's waistband and slowly, to properly appreciate, York pulled the underwear down. Reaching out, he grasped the base of Wash's cock and jacked his fist slowly, closing his eyes before leaning in and kissing up the length of it. --Okay, he'd never actually given a real blowjob before, but he'd practiced and looked up tips on the internet, all in hopes of getting this chance.
Upon reaching the head York closed his lips around Wash, and now did he open his eyes to look up at the other man through long lashes, his cheeks still flushed red. His hand continued to rub at what his mouth didn't yet take in, and his other hand moved to grasp at Wash's hip, fingers slipping underneath the fabric of his shirt in order to run along the skin of his stomach.
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Date: 2014-07-31 03:15 pm (UTC)--Besides, Wash had given him the O.K., so maybe he too had been wanting this.
The thought of that had York stealing another kiss, really savoring the feel and taste of the older man's mouth. The kiss was searing, and it made York feel like there was electricity thrumming through his veins.
"I can feel how hard you are, Wash," he informed him, pressing kisses along Wash's jaw. "Had you been wantin' this too? Dreamin' of it? Of my lips around your pretty cock?" Once the other man's jeans were open York shoved them down to his thighs, and on the way back up to the waistband of his underpants he allowed his hand to stroke over his bulge, groping and getting a feel for it before dropping languidly to his knees.
Hands moved back up in order for fingers to slip beneath Wash's waistband and slowly, to properly appreciate, York pulled the underwear down.
Reaching out, he grasped the base of Wash's cock and jacked his fist slowly, closing his eyes before leaning in and kissing up the length of it.
--Okay, he'd never actually given a real blowjob before, but he'd practiced and looked up tips on the internet, all in hopes of getting this chance.
Upon reaching the head York closed his lips around Wash, and now did he open his eyes to look up at the other man through long lashes, his cheeks still flushed red. His hand continued to rub at what his mouth didn't yet take in, and his other hand moved to grasp at Wash's hip, fingers slipping underneath the fabric of his shirt in order to run along the skin of his stomach.