[Theo hums this time, while bobbing forward far enough to nearly be flush with Harry - getting there on a stubborn second attempt due to the way he has to hunch. He pulls back with the same reverberation in his throat, fingers curled around the base of his dick to pump up toward the tight seal of his lips, from even which some spit does leak. His knees start to hurt but he pushes through, using his body to bob forward while his fingers do crook, one sliding into Harry but an inch deep; feeling the give of his body, and the tight heat of his hole.]
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