He nods. "Yeah. The, uhm, next time I tried it it was better, because I was less nervous, but it still wasn't amazing. It's, uhm. Never been amazing until I met you."
Kyle gulps air when he's swallowed, fingers gripping Quentin's shoulder. His most recently accessed memories are mostly of Quentin's face the last time they'd managed to have sex on the carnival island, thoughts of how he'd tasted and how good it felt to be pressed so close to him Kyle thought he might die happily suffocated by his warmth.
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He nods. "Yeah. The, uhm, next time I tried it it was better, because I was less nervous, but it still wasn't amazing. It's, uhm. Never been amazing until I met you."
Kyle gulps air when he's swallowed, fingers gripping Quentin's shoulder. His most recently accessed memories are mostly of Quentin's face the last time they'd managed to have sex on the carnival island, thoughts of how he'd tasted and how good it felt to be pressed so close to him Kyle thought he might die happily suffocated by his warmth.
"Yes," he gasps softly.