Poison looks up and runs his tongue just over his upper lip before he focses on getting Jack's belt open. Maybe he fights with the buckle just a little before he gets it done, then it's just seconds before he's got the button and fly free.
And okay, he pauses for just a second when he slides Jack's boxer briefs down. His eyebrows go up a little. Oh. Okay. But then his grin reappears and he looks up at Jack right before he guides Jack's cock into his mouth. Jesus. He keeps one hand braced on Jack's hip, just to keep him from thrusting or anything until Poison feels ready. His free hand starts stroking, taking care of whatever he can't fit in his mouth.
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Date: 2016-04-27 08:18 pm (UTC)And okay, he pauses for just a second when he slides Jack's boxer briefs down. His eyebrows go up a little. Oh. Okay. But then his grin reappears and he looks up at Jack right before he guides Jack's cock into his mouth. Jesus. He keeps one hand braced on Jack's hip, just to keep him from thrusting or anything until Poison feels ready. His free hand starts stroking, taking care of whatever he can't fit in his mouth.