The crooked and mischievous smirk on his face starts to fade a little when Faraday implies that he's having second thoughts about his ability to please him, turning into a stubborn glint in his eye as he slides down Faraday's body, hands firmly running over his knees and calves and legs, tugging off his boots so that he can climb back up, glancing back up to that tempting glimpse of a hip bone.
Fuck, he's worked so hard not to stare at him when he's been changing or at his most vulnerable (like when the doctor had been changing the dressings), but it's nearly impossible not to look now.
"Remember you said that when I make it so you forget your own name," he warns, like he's insulted that Faraday could even think so little of him. He can see the challenge for what it is, but it still works on him. Grabbing at Faraday's pants, he pulls them to his knees and gives him about two seconds reprieve before he straddles him near his ankles, bent over to take him deep, one hand digging blunt nails hard into Faraday's hip as he slides off with a slick pop, not bothering to say a word before he starts to pay attention to working his tongue over the tip, just until he's ready to take him deep again.
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Fuck, he's worked so hard not to stare at him when he's been changing or at his most vulnerable (like when the doctor had been changing the dressings), but it's nearly impossible not to look now.
"Remember you said that when I make it so you forget your own name," he warns, like he's insulted that Faraday could even think so little of him. He can see the challenge for what it is, but it still works on him. Grabbing at Faraday's pants, he pulls them to his knees and gives him about two seconds reprieve before he straddles him near his ankles, bent over to take him deep, one hand digging blunt nails hard into Faraday's hip as he slides off with a slick pop, not bothering to say a word before he starts to pay attention to working his tongue over the tip, just until he's ready to take him deep again.