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Lestat put his own hands on top of Mario’s, then he smiled at him and licked his lips. “Of course. All of me is.” He took his hand and pulled him on his feet, his fingertips wiping some of his own cum from the corner of the man’s lips. “You were very good. Now…” He looked at the man’s hardon. “Is there something I can do for you?” he said, then he took the man’s hand and placed om top of his own ass.
Mario’s blush deepened at the thought of getting to taste more of the other man. He licked his lips as he looked at him, and all of a sudden, he realized just how hard he was in his tiny little shorts. “You could… return the favor?” he suggested, feeling suddenly shy.
Lestat was somewhat surprised when he saw that shy side of him, especially after what they had done. "You bet that I could" he said with a wink, and he tucked himself in before getting on his knees and pulling his shorts down. He licked all the way up the length, his tongue swirlwd around the head, and he slowly sank his mouth in him, humming around the hard meat as he bobbed his head.














