[ A soft groan, flinching when something warm lands on his lips, chin then cheek, Dom's curled fingers dig hard into Theo's legs until he's sure it's over. Dom keeps the eye on the side of the marked cheek shut when he looks up, hearing Theo's heartbeat so loud and fast, still squeezing the last drops of his orgasm. Even when his boyfriend isn't his boyfriend, even when he has just degraded Dom, he's unbearably attractive.
Slowly, he wipes Theo's come from the corner of his lips, staring at his fingers. Then he grabs the hem of the other man's shirt, tugging him close. ]
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Slowly, he wipes Theo's come from the corner of his lips, staring at his fingers. Then he grabs the hem of the other man's shirt, tugging him close. ]
Clean me? With your mouth.