[The funny thing is, Bruno's not an expert, he's just observant and empathetic, which is why he leaves a trail of hot, languid kisses down cool skin until he reaches what he's after, because it had been exquisite for him when he'd experienced it. Wordlessly, he eases himself between the other man's legs, pausing to place his hands on Otto's hips before slowly taking his tip into his mouth. He tastes the salty flesh with a soft tongue before easing it further in, head sinking slowly.
If he looked salacious before, he looks downright debauched, now, on his knees, eyes closed, head bobbing slowly, suffused with bliss. His hair moves with even this languid motion, waving as though he were underwater. Low hums vibrate his lips. The soft lights in his hair and skin shift lazily. And all the while, he works wet heat against the shaft in his mouth, tongue wrapped against it.]
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If he looked salacious before, he looks downright debauched, now, on his knees, eyes closed, head bobbing slowly, suffused with bliss. His hair moves with even this languid motion, waving as though he were underwater. Low hums vibrate his lips. The soft lights in his hair and skin shift lazily. And all the while, he works wet heat against the shaft in his mouth, tongue wrapped against it.]