[9:18pm] “that’s it, just like that,” kino breathed, his head dropped back against the back of his chair as his fingers pushed through your hair. his eyes were closed, biting his bottom lip. “you’re doing so well, baby.”
you kept trying to do things that prompted your boyfriend to either praise you or to let out a moan. his fingers would fist your hair before quickly loosening, reminding himself to be gentle with you. he was working on a new song for his soundcloud, but that somehow turned into him teaching you how to blow him because you were inexperienced -- which was something he found to be cute, but he found he enjoyed teaching you everything far too much.
“keep going,” he moaned, opening his eyes to look down at you between his legs, “i’m so close, _____. fuck--”
seeing you looking up at him wide-eyed with his cock in your mouth was enough to send him over the edge. his eyes squeezed shut as he came down your throat with almost a whine, his hands moving from your hair to dig his nails into the arms of his leather chair. you swallowed despite the taste that took you off guard, pulling off of his length and wiping your mouth off with the back of your hand.
“did i do okay?” you asked softly.
kino chuckled, opening his eyes and reaching out to cup your cheek, “absolutely.”
(ahem @neverknewgrey2016 suffer)
