Lennon would tell him there’s no need to be embarrassed if he knew. He loves every sound, every way the other moves, the way he’s pulling his hair and how wet the other is. He moans against him, and even if his jaw aches he doesn’t stop working the other up, his tongue fucking the other and his thumb getting more firm in it’s attentions. He wants Daeshim to come for him like this. He needs it and maybe the way his hips move quicker against the bed give away how into this he is — maybe he’s the one that should be embarrassed.

He would tell him to come but that would mean taking his tongue away from his wet pussy and that’s the last thing that he wants to do.