[ "Cute" isn't an adjective that Logan gets a whole lot and he gives the kid a sceptical look for a moment, trying to figure out if he's really willing to sass him while he's literally got his balls on the firing line. But he can't resist the warm length of that cock in the curve of his palm, so he figures at least if they get this out of the way maybe they won't have to spend much more time around each other. ]
Hands on the wall, bub. Don't move.
[ With that, he hooks both thumbs under the waistband of the guy's sweatpants and tugs them down over his thighs, letting his dick spring free. Hunkering down, he takes him in hand with practical appreciation, leaning in to nose over his balls, taking a snuff of breath in the seam of his thigh before giving the warm skin there a slow lick, testing the kid's reactions. ]
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Hands on the wall, bub. Don't move.
[ With that, he hooks both thumbs under the waistband of the guy's sweatpants and tugs them down over his thighs, letting his dick spring free. Hunkering down, he takes him in hand with practical appreciation, leaning in to nose over his balls, taking a snuff of breath in the seam of his thigh before giving the warm skin there a slow lick, testing the kid's reactions. ]