[ shaking to the core is kind of what he's going for, anyway—at least, he thinks so. he's not exactly the authority on blowjobs and what to do with them. still, as long as he's not fucking it up royally, he'll keep going, sinking down as low as he can get before he feels a little flutter of panic in his stomach and has to rise back up, gasping for breath. it takes a few times with that happening before he finally gets a handle on his limits, and he's proud of what he can manage rather than disappointed that he can't do more, watching Dirk's face a little longer and then letting his eyes fall shut as he picks up a rhythm to the bobbing of his head.
...fuck, is it supposed to feel this good just to be sucking someone's dick? he can't help squirming a little because that feeling is definitely going straight to his own, a pleased flush settling over his skin again. ]
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...fuck, is it supposed to feel this good just to be sucking someone's dick? he can't help squirming a little because that feeling is definitely going straight to his own, a pleased flush settling over his skin again. ]