( It feels so good that Kaveh almost can't believe this is real. And whether the blonde man realises it or not, this intense pleasure is an amazing distraction from his intrusive self deprecating thoughts. There's no space in his head to think about how undeserving he is of this pleasure when it feels this good to receive it, especially from the man he loves above all others. If it were anyone else performing oral on him, he may feel a tad uncomfortable, but this is an act of trust that he can allow himself to enjoy. It's disgustingly sweet of him, but with his spare hand, he reaches down to seek out Alhaitham's own in order to lock their fingers together in a tight hold while his other hand continues to comb through his hair. His hips stutter and shake, moans pouring from his open mouth - he really doesn't think he'll last long like this. )
Alhaitham—( He moans, rolling his head back. ) I-I can't— (Hold it, he means to say - with a premature spill of cum pumping into Alhaitham's mouth as his cock pulses. The internal conflict is intense over whether or not he wants to chase this climax or wait until they have sex. With another sharp gasp, his grip tightens in the other man's hair, and he'll allow Alhaitham to decide whether or not he wants to bring him to orgasm so soon or not. At the very least, he offers a warning: )I'm so close—
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Alhaitham— ( He moans, rolling his head back. ) I-I can't— ( Hold it, he means to say - with a premature spill of cum pumping into Alhaitham's mouth as his cock pulses. The internal conflict is intense over whether or not he wants to chase this climax or wait until they have sex. With another sharp gasp, his grip tightens in the other man's hair, and he'll allow Alhaitham to decide whether or not he wants to bring him to orgasm so soon or not. At the very least, he offers a warning: ) I'm so close—