[ Wyatt doesn't stop. He does lift his head, though, and watches Ignacio's reaction. God, that reaction. It's like he's never had someone do this for him before. Maybe he hasn't, who even knows. ]
I got you.
[ Carefully, he eases his shorts over his erection, drawing them all the way off. He has to take a second to look at the vampire laid out beneath him; that long, lithe body, defined muscles, swollen dick. It's already leaking for him. The little whimper he lets out is definitely embarrassing. But he leans back down, licking it clean, and then he takes Iggy fully into his mouth. He takes him deep, pushing his cock into his throat, and he hums around it. His tongue slides over swollen veins, massaging them, working heat into cold skin.
His hands slide along Iggy's thighs, fingers pushing in and putting gentle pressure on him. He's working to hold him still, though he suspects Iggy could easily overturn him if he really wanted to. Still, he holds him and works his tongue up and down his shaft, letting his tip graze the back of his throat. ]
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I got you.
[ Carefully, he eases his shorts over his erection, drawing them all the way off. He has to take a second to look at the vampire laid out beneath him; that long, lithe body, defined muscles, swollen dick. It's already leaking for him. The little whimper he lets out is definitely embarrassing. But he leans back down, licking it clean, and then he takes Iggy fully into his mouth. He takes him deep, pushing his cock into his throat, and he hums around it. His tongue slides over swollen veins, massaging them, working heat into cold skin.
His hands slide along Iggy's thighs, fingers pushing in and putting gentle pressure on him. He's working to hold him still, though he suspects Iggy could easily overturn him if he really wanted to. Still, he holds him and works his tongue up and down his shaft, letting his tip graze the back of his throat. ]