He's not holding back because he's hesitant to let go; he just wants to draw this out for as long as possible. But such pleasure is meant to be fleeting, and the more fleeting, the more intense.
And Jay is really fucking good at this.
With every swallow he comes closer and closer to the edge, his gasps becoming sharper, his grunts and cries growing louder, seeming to bounce against the darkness surrounding them. He snaps his head back again, eyes squeezed shut. And he grasps the back of Jay's neck as his entire body goes rigid, a breathy cry shouted out toward the sky.
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Date: 2014-06-17 02:34 am (UTC)And Jay is really fucking good at this.
With every swallow he comes closer and closer to the edge, his gasps becoming sharper, his grunts and cries growing louder, seeming to bounce against the darkness surrounding them. He snaps his head back again, eyes squeezed shut. And he grasps the back of Jay's neck as his entire body goes rigid, a breathy cry shouted out toward the sky.