Warmth - Jack & Connor
Jack’s breath hitches in his throat just to that words. His hand slid up towards the man’s hair when he dropped to his knees. Those pretty red eyes stared up at him and Jack found it hard to look away. Fingers coiled in sandy blond locks as his hips pushed forward slightly. The other was already pushing his jeans down and the cool air brushes against his length. He hissed lightly before moaning at the hand wrapping around the taut skin. Jack mewled and his hips pushed into that hand, soon into that mouth that wrapped around his cock. The praise barely reached his ears as the younger leaned himself more against the wall and arched his back, fingers tugging on the hairs of the man’s head. “Please, oh fuck, so warm.” Jack muttered, eyes falling shut for a brief moment.
Oh. The way the young man reacted deserved a little something. Special abilities came in handy, Asmodeus was capable of enhancing certain things in order to fall in between the sheets with sin. Swallowing several times as the temperature of his mouth rose- all the while his tongue rocked against that cock. Lips traveled back towards the tip, cheeks caving in slightly in reaction to the demon increasing the pressure. A vulgar moan was made along with the wet pop when his mouth released Jack's length. He quite enjoyed the way this human tasted and this perfect dick in general. A few strokes were given as he admired the sight. "Fuck me." The command came when red eyes flicked back up, mouth devouring the length once again. This time pulling those hips to meet every motion of his head.












