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[Dick drops back against the bed, he's almost seeing stars just from Conner's gentle exploration, and his grip on the sheets is nearly white-knuckled. It would almost be teasing if he wasn't getting exactly what he wanted, but somehow he still needs more. He holds himself back from saying it, though, because this is still almost overwhelmingly hot and he wants to savour every minute of Conner's mouth on him]

[Conner glances up when his friend falls back on the bed, monetarily wondering if this is too much. From the sound of his breath and the grip on the sheets, no. His tongue crests the rounded head of his cock and Conner's left looking down at his friend's dick. Two fingers hook around the base of it and tug slightly, angling his hardon up to point at him.

Okay... so... like this? And slides his mouth over Dick's cock with a quick inhale.]

[Dick swears loudly as his cock is suddenly wrapped in wet heat and it takes everything in him not to buck his hips up, to thrust himself into Conner's mouth. He really hopes these walls are well soundproofed because if he was loud before it's nothing compared to now. It's intense and perfect and he never wants it to end but he also knows he really, really isn't going to last much longer. He forces himself to try and breathe, to try and calm the raging fire of his arousal just a little so he doesn't embarrass himself]

[Okay now this is a completely new experience. His ears burn with the sound of Dick's swear (that's unfairly hot) and his mouth is exploding with all these sensations. From the taste of Dick's precum to the sheer strange-but-pleasant feeling of his head pressing between his teeth and resting on his tongue. His skin's so soft, but his shaft's so damn hard, and his head's... kind of an addictive texture from being smooth and soft and full and... fuck, it's hard to describe everything. Conner takes him in about an inch or so past his tip, then wraps his lips around his head and sucks.

It's... not the best suck. Almost too hard.]

[Dick swears again but at least it's weirdly helpful - it staves off how imminently he's going to cum at any rate.]

M-maybe just a little... a little gentler...

[It's not entirely unerotic a sensation, it's just a little too much]

[Conner glances up; this curse didn't sound as pleasured as the first, so he stops everything and waits. Well... waits with Dick's cock still in his mouth, so he ends up looking a little strange.

A little gentler...

Okay. He drops his eyes to his friend's stomach and then sucks. Gentler. Back to the popsicle analogy in his head again. God, he's going to have weird thoughts if he ever does have another popsicle...]

[The pause gives him a chance to recover, to slip back into pleasure at the feeling of Conner's mouth around him, and when the next suck comes it's much, much better than the first - enough to have him gripping the sheets again and his words coming in a breathy moan]

Fu- Yea.. yea like that...

[That's better. He holds himself there and just experiments with what he can do with his mouth. Sucking on him a few times, then pausing and swirling his saliva around in his mouth. Before giving his tongue a few flicks and batting over Dick's cock again. Not as much freedom to move it around when it's inside his mouth, but he can still get some licks. Once he's comfortable with all three... Conner does them at the same time.]

_{[Dick's doing his level best to keep still, despite how much he wants to writhe around in pleasure beneath Conner's ministrations. Each move is met with a flurry of quiet encouragement that's often more moan than word, and then he does all three... Dick's pretty sure Conner's going to kill him. He's seeing stars.]}

I'm not.. Conner I- I'm not going to last much longer...oh my god...

[Conner gets the implication before Dick even manages the words out. He feels it in the way his hips are twitching and his cock's getting harder in his mouth at intervals. His mind swiftly rewinds to Dick working over him, the way he swallowed and gulped before finally pulling off and taking the rest on his face...

... Conner sucks once more before dragging on his cock as he lifts his head, sucking him all the way to the tip before the suction breaks and he comes off his tip with a wet 'pop' sound.]

Do you... want to... inside or out?

[Yeah, Dick probably will leave it up to Conner, but the night is still in that "Dick calls the shots" agreement, so... might as well play to it.]

[What a question.. honestly he isn't sure what's hotter, because even thinking about either is almost enough to tip him over the edge right there and then, but as he gets himself under control, the cool air on his cock is a sharp juxtaposition to the heat of Connor's mouth and just like that he knows what he wants]

Inside...if... as long as you don't mind...?

[As much as he was having fun being a little demanding earlier, he wants to make sure Conner is happy with it, because either way he's pretty sure it's going to be the best orgasm of his life]

[Conner shakes his head before opening his mouth and letting his tongue slide out. He holds it over Dick's cock, letting saliva slowly roll down the curve and drool a thin stream onto his friend's head.]

I don't mind.

[He actually kind of wants it. Just isn't brave enough to say it just yet. Before the saliva can get too far down, Conner takes Dick back into his mouth, eyes closing as he swallows him down further than he had last time. About halfway down his friend's dick before he stops and starts to suck again.

That's more of a mouthful...]

[Dick groans softly at the slide of saliva, which turns into a louder moan when Conner's lips wrap around him again and he takes him in even deeper. The rising pleasure had settled, just slightly, in the few moments Conner's mouth was off of him, and the cool air on his spit-soaked cock helped keep the fire of arousal at bay, but it came rushing back with a vengeance in that moment. Like when a dying flame is suddenly provided more oxygen.]

[Conner tilts his head to the side, letting his dick slot between his molars and push against the inside of his cheek until it stretches. Sucking and nipping softly before drawing back and batting him around in cavern of his mouth. Before rocking the other way and repeating the action on the other side. He's testing to see what makes Dick feel good, almost forgetting the other boy is right on the edge of his orgasm.

Another suck and he tilts back again, sucking on him a few times before trying his hand and bobbing his head. Almost immediately breaks the suction as his lips slide and some drool escapes down Dick's cock. He has to chase his grip again and seal his lips once more before trying again. That sounded really messy and wet for a moment.]

[And he's back to desperately trying not to writhe - at this point everything makes him feel good, everything is met with a cascade of moans and stuttered words and desperation. His fingers scrabble desperately at the sheets and he tilts his head back, another loud moan escaping at the absolutely filthy sounds Conner's managing to make around his cock.]

Fuck... Conner that...I'm..I'm so close...

[In case it has not yet been made abundantly clear, Dick is very much a talker - when he's got the ability to actually form words, anyway]

[Conner already knows his friend's the mouthy one of the bunch. Actually, it's a toss up between him and Wally. They talk enough to make up for Conner and Kaldur's lack of talking by comparison, with M'Gann and Artemis and Zatanna being middle grounds. (Well, unless it's just the girls together, which then can get to word hurricane levels...)

Back to Dick's dick.

Conner's drinking in the words and sounds his friend's spilling out of his mouth as he sucks on him, keeping his arms resting over his thighs and one hand still cupping the base of his cock with two fingers. He gets the rhythm of moving his mouth and still keeping his lips tightly around the boy's shaft, sucking on him as he moves his head up and down. A hot red glows on his face, eyes half open as he runs his tongue over his friend's shaft, soft hums and moans starting to build in the Kryptonian's powerful chest. It really does feel good... being on this end too.]

[That's the thing that really tips him over, it's not just the way that the moans cause vibrations around his cock that feel electric, it's the fact that Conner is moaning while sucking his dick. Conner is actually enjoying himself - and he shouldn't find that surprising given how much he enjoyed it when their positions were reversed, but it's still kind of mind-blowing.

It's barely a few moments later that he finally reaches a crescendo, gasping out something that was probably supposed to be a warning before a shudder runs through him and his hips jerk as the orgasm washes over him]

[Conner's still getting his mind around everything, having his lips wrapped around Dick's cock and his mouth covering him as he sucks a melange of saliva and precum off his friend's skin. The taste and heat form a heady mixture in his mouth and it's impossible to not sweep his tongue through it as he bobs up and down.

There's a sudden tensing, a gasping that probably means something, and Conner's eyes widen as Dick suddenly thickens hard inside his mouth. He jerks as heat explodes all over his teeth and tongue, covering the roof and getting behind his lips. Instinctively he swallows down the thick liquid, gulping once or twice before the unfamiliar taste forces him off, taking the rest of Dick's orgasm on his mouth and face.]

[Dick twitches helplessly as the last few spurts splatter over not just Conner but also his own thighs and stomach, which really only adds to the mess Conner made. They're both going to have to shower, and probably change the sheets, but those thoughts are very far from his mind right now as the pleasure explodes in his mind like fireworks. He turns dazed eyes on Conner and can't believe quite how hot he looks like that, hot enough that Dick's beckoning him close]

C'mere and kiss me. Now. Please.

[He sounds as dazed as he looks, but he's very certain too]

[Conner's panting, a rarity for him. He's not out of breath or even winded. He just... god, he feels that good and light-headed. Breathing normally doesn't even seem like an option. He can still taste his come, heavy in his mouth, and feels the slow warmth of his emission on his face wandering down his skin. Feels a right mess. In a good way.

It takes two beckons to actually summon the Kryptonian teen back to his senses... but then he quickly leans up Dick's body, catches him at the back of his head, and kisses him full on the mouth, heedless of the mess on his face and getting Dick's come in his mouth.

Of course, that's probably the idea.]

[That's exactly the idea, Dick wants to know what he tastes like, wants to know what Conner tastes like with Dick's come on his tongue, doesn't care about the mess getting all over his face too, he's already covered in Conner's. Mostly, though, he just wants to kiss Conner again, wants to wrap shaky arms around his shoulders and pull him in as tight as he can manage and kiss him until he knows exactly how great he just made Dick feel]

[It's not the same flavor as when Dick kissed him after he came, but it's close enough to still be good. Conner tilts his head to the side, smearing some of the mess on their cheek and the corner of their mouths. The arms around his shoulders and how tightly Dick's holding onto him make his chest swell with heat, face still flushed, but obviously enjoying the sensations and feelings. He presses close to him, grinding his body a few times before sliding his tongue into his friend's mouth.]

[Dick catches Conner's tongue between his lips and sucks gently before releasing it and swiping at it playfully with his own tongue.

He hooks a leg around Conner's waist (an easy move for an acrobat) just to pull him even closer]

[Conner's moan vibrates through his tongue as lips seal around it and his eyes close from the pleasure. That teasing swipe or so gets a similar response, batting at his friend's tongue until the silliness of it breaks him into a scoff and a grin.

Conner's eyes lid, hips rolling under Dick's flexible leg wrapping around it and drawing him in.]

So... how'd I do? [He knows he came; that much is obvious. Doesn't mean Conner gave good head for his first try.] Truthfully.

Pretty amazing, actually.

[It's not like he has anything to compare it to, after all, and despite one or two ill advised experiments he's pretty pleased with how it went - though that might be the post orgasmic glow talking.]

But hey, [he grins mischievously] if you ever want to get more practice, I'm happy to be your test subject...

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