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Lucienâs teeth find the inside of his cheek, biting down a little as an outlet for the heat already arcing under his skin. Jess was very good with their mouth - the kid had a big one, so it wasnât really all that surprising. At least now they were putting it to better use.Â
Lucienâs hips shift a little despite Jesseâs vice-like grip, shoulders rolling back as he pushes off the wall a bit as if to press further into the wet heat of Jesseâs mouth.
âShit,â he hisses, breath leaving him in a huff, heat rising in his chest, pink creeping up his neck. âJust like that, Jess. Fuck.â His hand slips down to cup the side of their jaw, thumbing away the hair sticking to the wetness of their lips, stomach muscles fluttering as the pressure grew. His end was drawing closer already - Lucien wasnât at all ashamed of busting early when he was getting head. He was in an act like this almost entirely for his own pleasure - at least until it came to reciprocation.















