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I took my headphones off and displayed my phone to Theus as soon as I read the question.
He's always surprise at how bold people can be behind an anonymous virtual wall. That's what's exciting about it in a way. We're never know what we'll receive next. To me it's a gold mine of drawing ideas.
We got a fair amount of these questions, most don't draw much time to answer. He did thought for what seemed a long minute tho ''I really don't know..''
''Oh really now?'' My fingers press both volume buttons. My screen blinks. He nods at me.
It became no surprise when I thought for a bit. Perhaps I should go slower more often, giving him time to taste the climax instead of always going straight deep. Either in his mouth or ass.
In the discord channel dedicated for NGL answers I wrote alongside the screenshot.
It goes straigh to his throat most of times. He said he doesn't know exactly
I then stood, mug in hand and phone in my pocket, to go make myself some more coffee— which also means that I'd make him tea. I grab the white bear themed mug from his side of the table.
I saw he was still reading my answer on his own phone. Lost in thought.
''Wanna find out right now?'' A simple joke. Small risk. No expectations. In fact I was about to leave but then He paused for just a little too long, unable to meet my eyes, then looks way before letting out the smallest smile.
Jackpot!!
I place both mugs on the the table and take my phone out, still open in the group-chat. I rushed a ''Brb'' message before staking a step closer.
(...)
Times stretches itself deliciously. I'm still standing in front of his chair. Pants down, dick poking out my underwear fly.
My fingers tenderly run through his hair before grabbing them. The other hand press the chair where he sits closer. His familiar wet gags fills my ears as my dick as it slides in and out his mouth. Leaving the whole surface warm and wet.
''You're great. Fuck, Theo''
I release his mouth but not his hair. I'm pulling him down for the good old sweet spot. He knows exactly where and how I want. Such a good boy he is.
My head tilting back the second he licks the now loose skin of my balls. Sweat sprinkling my forehead and chest. Sticking the cotton of my sweater to my torso. Eyebrows contract together on every move of his hot lubed tongue.
My ears savor his wet muffled moans alongside mine. I'm passionately touching myself now as he commits to taste the whole surface of my sack.
My muscles Tightens. Hands rush to hold his face right where I needed it to be
''Open up'' I manage to grunt as my cum paints his tongue. He receives it whole, his fingers meet behind my back.
It felt way too warm. Breath kept restrained, forced into a steady pace. A string of saliva left connecting us.
''Good job'' I say
''Thank you. You too'' He exhales proudly.
Before I can ask. He shows me his phone open in the NGL chat where he had just concluded;
Salty
''Well that solves it, I think'' I say taking back the mugs. I catch a text on the bottom of the chat. Several people are typing.