[He doesn't mind the taste like he thought he would, which makes this a whole lot easier. He's slow at first, but he's good at mimicking a little of what Mephisto had done earlier, and thinking of what he'd like to feel himself. His tongue swirls as he takes him in a little further, his eyes still open for now, focused on what he's doing and occasionally glancing up at Mephisto.
This is very intimate, like this, but he's not minding right now.
Continuing like this, it only takes him a little bit of time before he's taken him most of the way. It's that point that's hard to push past, and he stays with it maybe a little too long, bobbing his head, groaning around him as he becomes more and more aroused himself, again.
Mephisto is... more to take than he will ever admit aloud.]
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This is very intimate, like this, but he's not minding right now.
Continuing like this, it only takes him a little bit of time before he's taken him most of the way. It's that point that's hard to push past, and he stays with it maybe a little too long, bobbing his head, groaning around him as he becomes more and more aroused himself, again.
Mephisto is... more to take than he will ever admit aloud.]