choso is flushed red down to his throat, head tilted back against the wall as you work your mouth along his cock. he’s so quiet, trying to hold himself together, yet his hands twitch helplessly at his sides.
you don’t expect it when his voice comes out in this tiny whisper, almost inaudible over the wet sounds of your mouth. “c-can you, uh… could you maybe… touch… them?”
you glance up, and he squeezes his eyes shut like he regrets saying it immediately. his whole face burns. “m-my balls,” he finally forces out, voice quivering. “please… i… i want you to hold them.”
but the second your hand cups him gently, he gasps so loud he nearly startles himself. his hips jerk up, cock hitting the back of your throat, and he whimpers—an honest-to-god whimper—like he doesn’t even recognize the sound came from him.
“ahhh—fuck, no, wait, i-it’s too much, too much—” he babbles, but he doesn’t actually want you to stop. you can tell from how his cock throbs desperately against your tongue, how his balls twitch in your palm like they’re about to burst.
he’s shaking all over now, grabbing fistfuls of his own shirt, his voice breaking. “oh god, oh god, i-i’m gonna—i can’t hold it—”
he spills way too hard, thick cum pouring into your mouth in messy spurts, and his thighs slam shut around you like he’s trying to hide from how violently he’s breaking down . his face is buried in his hands, but you can still hear his helpless little moans.
when it’s finally over, he’s trembling, cock still twitching weakly against your lips. his voice comes out muffled from behind his palms: “i’m so sorry… i didn’t mean to—i came too fast… i’ve never—”
he peeks through his fingers, sees you still holding his balls, and lets out the tiniest, most mortified squeak.
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