[lennon gave him no reason to think it, and when he goes on to explain daeshim blushes even deeper. he turns his head to the side for a moment, warm cheek meeting the coolness of the pillowcase. he's about to ask him if he likes what he sees, but the little brush of his tongue turns the words into a whimper that he's only half-successful in biting back.]
Lennon-!
[he's less successful when he feels his tongue slipping between his lips, the first little curl making daeshim gasp and curl his fingers into his hair. it always feels good when lennon sucks him off, but this...he feels even more exposed, more raw. like he could become overwhelmed even easier.]
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[lennon gave him no reason to think it, and when he goes on to explain daeshim blushes even deeper. he turns his head to the side for a moment, warm cheek meeting the coolness of the pillowcase. he's about to ask him if he likes what he sees, but the little brush of his tongue turns the words into a whimper that he's only half-successful in biting back.]
Lennon-!
[he's less successful when he feels his tongue slipping between his lips, the first little curl making daeshim gasp and curl his fingers into his hair. it always feels good when lennon sucks him off, but this...he feels even more exposed, more raw. like he could become overwhelmed even easier.]