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buuuuut of course you both get bored sitting there like that eventually. you start kissing along his thigh, feeling him getting hard against the back of your neck, feeling the heat growing. his fingertips stiffen as they scratch your scalp, tightening just a bit in your hair until he's pulling you back to look up at him. maybe he says some kind of filth to tell you what's on his mind, or maybe all you need is to exchange a look.

he lets you got and you turn around, kissing up from his knee again along side of his upper boot and the inseam of his pants, then kiss and mouth at him through the fabric. slow, annoyingly gentle, just to drive him that little bit more wild,,,

el. elvira. eleanor. ellular device. beef ellington, even. how could you do this to me

i don't think i've yammered so you could not possibly know this but the level of batshit insane rabid i get over giving oral over clothes is. concernjng. im going to DIE so naturally let me elaborate and kill us both

you go slow, annoyingly gentle, and he lets you do it, wants to see where you'll take it, just out of curiosity. he'll take over if he gets bored or feels like you're too cocky, of course, but for now, he threads his fingers in your hair, and he watches. watches as your tongue laves over him where he's straining against his pants, watches as you start to drool a little, darkening the fabric.

on your end, since he doesn't make any move to pull himself out of his clothes, you keep going as you are; feeling the heat of his cock against your tongue, even through the layers of fabric, quickly getting soaked from your enthusiasm. you can feel the shape so clearly against your mouth, too. you can feel every time it twitches, and you haven't even moved your mouth up to the tip yet, but the fabric there starts to darken, too; your head spins realizing oh fuck, thats precum...

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