[And it's good like this, held tight and immobile as the warm rush of the other man's come spills into his mouth and he swallows it down, sucks long and slow and languid until he's drawn every drop from him, his face heated and flushed from obvious, overt enjoyment. His body shakes from his own pent-up lust and that crowding darkness in the other man's eyes but he waits there poised and obedient, makes no effort to pull away or move at all besides the slick slide of his tongue across the length of Phillip's spent cock. Will stay this way until he's given some sign to do otherwise.]
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