sehun sucking luhan off please!11
He places kisses trailing down Luhan's abdomen. His stomach contracts under his touches, and the sounds of Luhan's breathing fill in the empty spaces of talking. He kisses the top where skin meets the fine hairs. He sucks it, eliciting the sounds of his name broken apart. The hold on his hair tightens, and Luhan tries to not come apart in his hold.
Sehun looks up from under his lashes when he has his lips wrapped around the head of the heated skin. There he sees Luhan with his eyes scrunched up, and his chest heaving heavily. He slides a hand up the taut muscles, land a pert nipple. He rolls in between his thumb and forefinger, while sucking down hard on the the head of Luhan's cock.
Sehun tries to take him in deeper, loving the way Luhan's finger nails dig into his scalp, and his thighs tighten around his head. He chuckles when he hears Luhan whining to move faster. But Sehun is the boss, he always is, and it's his way or no way at all. Tonight, however, he's letting Luhan tell him what to do.
He bobs his head quicker, swirling his tongue around the width of Luhan's erection. Sehun loves the sounds, the other releases. He loves it more when it's his name that Luhan yells at the top of his lungs when he comes right into his mouth.
Sehun tries to swallow the thick substance, the slips down his throat. He lets go of Luhan's cock with a pop, and watches as his lover's eyes roll back into his head, tired. Sehun isn't done yet, though. He wraps his hand around the back of Luhan's head, giving him a deep kiss where remnants of his come still longer in his mouth. Spit dribbles down the side of Luhan's mouth when they part. "You taste so good." Sehun huffs. "So fucking delicious."
Luhan lazily looks at Sehun. His hair is askew, his lips red and wet. He gives him a small smile, and leans up to kiss his chin. "Give it to me slow tonight."
Sehun looks up from under his lashes when he has his lips wrapped around the head of the heated skin. There he sees Luhan with his eyes scrunched up, and his chest heaving heavily. He slides a hand up the taut muscles, land a pert nipple. He rolls in between his thumb and forefinger, while sucking down hard on the the head of Luhan's cock.
Sehun tries to take him in deeper, loving the way Luhan's finger nails dig into his scalp, and his thighs tighten around his head. He chuckles when he hears Luhan whining to move faster. But Sehun is the boss, he always is, and it's his way or no way at all. Tonight, however, he's letting Luhan tell him what to do.
He bobs his head quicker, swirling his tongue around the width of Luhan's erection. Sehun loves the sounds, the other releases. He loves it more when it's his name that Luhan yells at the top of his lungs when he comes right into his mouth.
Sehun tries to swallow the thick substance, the slips down his throat. He lets go of Luhan's cock with a pop, and watches as his lover's eyes roll back into his head, tired. Sehun isn't done yet, though. He wraps his hand around the back of Luhan's head, giving him a deep kiss where remnants of his come still longer in his mouth. Spit dribbles down the side of Luhan's mouth when they part. "You taste so good." Sehun huffs. "So fucking delicious."
Luhan lazily looks at Sehun. His hair is askew, his lips red and wet. He gives him a small smile, and leans up to kiss his chin. "Give it to me slow tonight."