OLIVER
Despite being unable to speak or properly convey his demands, Amun soon gave him exactly what he wanted. When the man closed in the gap and started to grind against him, Oliver moaned and held onto his neck tighter. Lucky for Amun, Oliver was the exact opposite of coherent. His mind was a blur and any thoughts about whether or not Amun was hard had long left Oliver. All Oliver knew was that he was very, very much hard and that every single thing Amun seemed to be doing only brought more pleasure to him.
Grinding up against him, he felt as though he were in a trance. The shots of pleasure coursing through his body and feeling of Amun against him were enough to turn Oliver into putty, falling into Amun's grasp and allowing him to take full control of the situation. However, soon he felt a slightly different sensation in his neck. Amun had been slightly pulling away. This was shown even more by the movement of Amun's neck.
Snapping out of it slightly Oliver realized that Amun was trying to pull away from his neck. Had he done something wrong? Oliver had no idea, but he removed his hand from Amun's neck, no longer holding him close in that aspect. As much as Oliver wanted to have the other man continue to drink from him, he knew it was for a good reason. All Oliver could do was hope that things were alright and that nothing bad would happen in the following moments.
Grinding up against him, he felt as though he were in a trance. The shots of pleasure coursing through his body and feeling of Amun against him were enough to turn Oliver into putty, falling into Amun's grasp and allowing him to take full control of the situation. However, soon he felt a slightly different sensation in his neck. Amun had been slightly pulling away. This was shown even more by the movement of Amun's neck.
Snapping out of it slightly Oliver realized that Amun was trying to pull away from his neck. Had he done something wrong? Oliver had no idea, but he removed his hand from Amun's neck, no longer holding him close in that aspect. As much as Oliver wanted to have the other man continue to drink from him, he knew it was for a good reason. All Oliver could do was hope that things were alright and that nothing bad would happen in the following moments.
a disaster!
a massive mess
trying to not die
