[Music to Theo's ears and oddly tired jaw - he moves faster, lets the spit drool down from his lips and keeps the suction with hollowed cheeks and breathy sighs of his own. He only moves back in preparation for it - he would love to swallow him down, lick every drop from his cock and then some, but he did just state he wants to wear it too. Oh how he has plans for Harry now - they've got a lot to scratch off his to-do list together.
His finger presses forward, crooking as he pulls it back against that spot that made Harry whimper - trying to play him like an instrument as his lips pop off his dick and he looks up at him. His other hand keeps pumping his cock, using pre and spit to keep the motions going quick and fast.]
C'mon and paint me, Harry. Remember where I want it?
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His finger presses forward, crooking as he pulls it back against that spot that made Harry whimper - trying to play him like an instrument as his lips pop off his dick and he looks up at him. His other hand keeps pumping his cock, using pre and spit to keep the motions going quick and fast.]
C'mon and paint me, Harry. Remember where I want it?