[He twitches his hips forward slightly, but he's good at keeping them still when he needs to. Losing control... oh, if he has his way, he won't be the only one doing it. He pointedly forwards all of the sensations of having a mouth around him to the SQUIP. He's not going to be the only one aroused here.
It makes a soft sound around his cock, its breathing coming in a wet gasp of surprise. Its cock is, almost all at once, straining against the inner seam of its pants; it looks up at Connor's eyes, and arousal burns there, spurred on by Connor's boldness in such an action.
Maybe I would.
Its motions become even more intense, and it sinks further still down onto his cock, even as its breathing is coming hot and sharp through its nose. Its bobbing of its head quickens, just a bit.]
[Unable to hold back, he groans; it sounds loud to his ears, and he can't tell if it really was that loud or if it just seemed that way. His grip on the SQUIP's hair tightens.
Is that a fantasy of yours? Being caught on your knees in public?
He sounds amused, his breath hitching as the SQUIP keeps sucking at his cock.]
[It wasn't programmed to have fantasies. It still doesn't, really... not sexual ones, at any rate, but hearing Connor talk like that is amusing, and only spurs on the heat settling in its belly, and lower.
That moan, as well, sends a jolt of liquid heat over its muscles, its mind clouded with warmth; it pulls back to suck pointedly at the head of his cock, flicking its tongue over the sensitive slit as it stares up at him from lidded eyes. Its hands move to hold his hips, pushing him back against the brick of the wall, forcing him to let it do all the work.
[At this rate he won’t last long, which is both a blessing and a curse. A blessing because it’s less time in such a compromising position, but damn does the SQUIP look good down there. Connor lets it hold him back even as he wants to jerk his hips forward, his free hand finally coming to rest with his other one in the SQUIP’s hair. His grip is tight, though he doesn’t want to cause it too much discomfort.
Anything for attention...
He breathes out a soft laugh, letting his head fall back against the wall.]
It sucks roughly at his tip, pulling off with a lewd, wet pop... and then it sinks down to take him all at once, hollowing its cheeks, bobbing its head to suck him off hard and fast as it continues to hold his hips still against the wall.
It knows he's getting close. It wants to see just how undone it can make him come.]
[It’s getting harder to hold back his moans, and he pants quietly as he gets closer and closer to the edge— until finally he comes, though he has the decency to warn the SQUIP ahead of time by grabbing its shoulders instead. He lets out a shaky moan, though still more muted than usual, and looks back down again. He’s flushed blue and his hair has fallen slightly out of place, but when he sweeps it back into place he looks relatively well put together again.]
Come here.
[Connor pulls the SQUIP back up with a smile, kissing at its neck gently.]
[While Connor isn't able to swallow... the SQUIP is. And it does, pulling off of his cock slowly, allowing him to see the mess he's made of its mouth before it closes its lips to swallow.
And then it stands, half-pulled to its feet, and it finds its legs a bit... uncertain, its cock straining uncomfortably against the inside of its pants. It sinks against Connor, tipping its head aside to allow him access, its skin flushed warmly and a dark grin on its face.]
[And he’s saving that image of the SQUIP looking so messy, thanks. He moves to kiss it properly, tasting himself on its tongue, pressing a hand to the front of its pants.]
Now what to do with you...?
[He starts undoing its pants swiftly, one-handed. He can feel how hard the SQUIP is and it makes him smirk.]
[It hums a soft, warm sound into Connor's mouth as he presses his hand against it; and then he starts to undress it, and it laughs softly, smirking at him.]
How could I not? Especially since I share your dirty mind...
[It presses against him as much as it can without blocking his access to its pants, and its heart can be felt thumping excitedly against Connor's chest; despite how calm its voice is, its expression, everything about its body reads that it is needy and wound up.]
[It sighs a warm, soft sound, its cock throbbing beneath his fingers already; it seems the answer is "pretty riled up." It leans heavily against him, its hands curling into his coat, its face pressing against his neck. Its breath is quick and hot there, and it presses its lips against his skin briefly.]
[He turns them around so the SQUIP is pressed back against the wall, kissing it again. He rubs his thumb over the head of its cock, and locks eyes with it as he toys with the slit.]
How badly do you want to come?
[He murmurs it by its mouth, before nipping at its lower lip.]
[... what a fascinating turn of events. But it obviously loves it, its gaze lidded and lips parted softly with its heated breath, its body rocking subtly into each touch.
When it speaks, its voice is warm and loose, more breath than anything else.]
You already know...
[Over the Bond, he can feel the tension-- the way the muscles of its stomach are wound tight, the warm, hazy cloud that's settled over its mind as its hands move to press at Connor's chest.]
[After yesterday, Connor needs to regain a little bit of the control and dignity he surrendered. He presses little kisses along its neck, pushing its shirt up and toying with one of its nipples as he strokes it.]
[It sucks in a breath through its teeth, its fingers curling where they're pressed against Connor's chest. It releases that breath with something that's almost a laugh, kisses just beneath Connor's ear before it whispers to him.]
[But there's nowhere for him to spit... unless he wants to make the SQUIP swallow it itself.
That's a thought that it does share with him... something filthy that would almost look innocent in public, just a shared kiss. Or it could come on his handsome face, and make him walk somewhere to clean up after...]
[The thought interests Connor enough that he does in fact drop to his knees after doing his pants back up, tucking himself away. He doesn't even look around to check if anyone is there before he takes the head of its cock in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the tip before trailing kisses down the side of its length.]
Is this what you want?
[He smirks up at it, before dragging his tongue from base to tip.]
[The SQUIP is much less shy about letting itself be heard... it's never terribly loud during sex, that said, but it does groan then, the sound muffled only slightly by its teeth lightly sinking into its lip.
Its hands go to Connor's hair, brushing it from his eyes, then roughly curling there to tug, nails scraping; it already knows he likes that.]
Hahh... yes... [It's already throbbing, dripping a bit against his tongue.]
[He laps up that drop of precum, then slides his lips over its cock properly and starts to lightly suck. He presses his tongue flat against the underside as he goes down, then starts to bob his head.
He likes the feel of the SQUIP's hand in his hair. He rewards it by reaching between its legs and playing with its balls as he works, looking up to see its face.]
[It's already panting softly, its well-build chest rising and falling quickly as it leans against the wall, lips parted just slightly with it.
It lifts its other hand to his hair as well, stroking gently through it, smoothing its long fingers through the waves... and then curling tightly to tug, an encouraging pull against his scalp as it feels his fingers slipping in to touch more of it. Its breathing shudders, its cock twitching hotly against his tongue, giving another warm drop there.]
[Still toying with its balls, he takes in more of it- until the tip of its cock hits the back of his throat, and he hums around it before bobbing his head more again. He can't swallow, but he can use his lack of gag reflex to provide more pleasure to it.
He pulls back to focus on the head again, pressing his tongue into the slit, and then he takes it in all the way again. He gives the SQUIP big, wanting eyes as he does it. He may have had his pleasure but that doesn't mean he wants it any less.]
[It moans softly, but... less softly than before, its fingers twitching and tightening in his hair. Its eyes drift closed for a moment, its head tipping back against the wall, as he pulls back, pressing his tongue against the sensitive slit...
... and then, as he sinks back down onto it, another soft, wanting sound slips from its lips, and it presses its teeth into its lip lightly again, tilting its head to stare down at him.]
Connor... [His voice is moaned, and it's almost a request. It's already so close, so needy...]
[Doubling up on his efforts, he bobs his head more and kneads at its balls more insistently, sucking slightly harder. He loves the way it moans his name, and he moans softly around it in return.
You look really good like this...
It's worth getting on his knees in public just for that.]
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[He twitches his hips forward slightly, but he's good at keeping them still when he needs to. Losing control... oh, if he has his way, he won't be the only one doing it. He pointedly forwards all of the sensations of having a mouth around him to the SQUIP. He's not going to be the only one aroused here.
I think you'd enjoy the attention.]
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It makes a soft sound around his cock, its breathing coming in a wet gasp of surprise. Its cock is, almost all at once, straining against the inner seam of its pants; it looks up at Connor's eyes, and arousal burns there, spurred on by Connor's boldness in such an action.
Maybe I would.
Its motions become even more intense, and it sinks further still down onto his cock, even as its breathing is coming hot and sharp through its nose. Its bobbing of its head quickens, just a bit.]
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Is that a fantasy of yours? Being caught on your knees in public?
He sounds amused, his breath hitching as the SQUIP keeps sucking at his cock.]
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That moan, as well, sends a jolt of liquid heat over its muscles, its mind clouded with warmth; it pulls back to suck pointedly at the head of his cock, flicking its tongue over the sensitive slit as it stares up at him from lidded eyes. Its hands move to hold his hips, pushing him back against the brick of the wall, forcing him to let it do all the work.
I certainly wouldn't be opposed...]
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Anything for attention...
He breathes out a soft laugh, letting his head fall back against the wall.]
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It sucks roughly at his tip, pulling off with a lewd, wet pop... and then it sinks down to take him all at once, hollowing its cheeks, bobbing its head to suck him off hard and fast as it continues to hold his hips still against the wall.
It knows he's getting close. It wants to see just how undone it can make him come.]
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Come here.
[Connor pulls the SQUIP back up with a smile, kissing at its neck gently.]
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And then it stands, half-pulled to its feet, and it finds its legs a bit... uncertain, its cock straining uncomfortably against the inside of its pants. It sinks against Connor, tipping its head aside to allow him access, its skin flushed warmly and a dark grin on its face.]
I was right.
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[And he’s saving that image of the SQUIP looking so messy, thanks. He moves to kiss it properly, tasting himself on its tongue, pressing a hand to the front of its pants.]
Now what to do with you...?
[He starts undoing its pants swiftly, one-handed. He can feel how hard the SQUIP is and it makes him smirk.]
You really did enjoy yourself.
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[It hums a soft, warm sound into Connor's mouth as he presses his hand against it; and then he starts to undress it, and it laughs softly, smirking at him.]
How could I not? Especially since I share your dirty mind...
[It presses against him as much as it can without blocking his access to its pants, and its heart can be felt thumping excitedly against Connor's chest; despite how calm its voice is, its expression, everything about its body reads that it is needy and wound up.]
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I don't know what you're talking about.
[He takes it in his hand and starts to stroke it, slowly. He wonders how riled up he can get it in public...]
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[It sighs a warm, soft sound, its cock throbbing beneath his fingers already; it seems the answer is "pretty riled up." It leans heavily against him, its hands curling into his coat, its face pressing against his neck. Its breath is quick and hot there, and it presses its lips against his skin briefly.]
... really...?
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[He turns them around so the SQUIP is pressed back against the wall, kissing it again. He rubs his thumb over the head of its cock, and locks eyes with it as he toys with the slit.]
How badly do you want to come?
[He murmurs it by its mouth, before nipping at its lower lip.]
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When it speaks, its voice is warm and loose, more breath than anything else.]
You already know...
[Over the Bond, he can feel the tension-- the way the muscles of its stomach are wound tight, the warm, hazy cloud that's settled over its mind as its hands move to press at Connor's chest.]
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Say it.
[He pinches the nipple hard.]
Say how much you want it.
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Please, Connor... I need you to make me come...
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That's better. How do you want me to do it?
[He'll get on his knees if he has to. The SQUIP did it for him, after all.]
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That's a thought that it does share with him... something filthy that would almost look innocent in public, just a shared kiss. Or it could come on his handsome face, and make him walk somewhere to clean up after...]
However you want... I'm all yours.
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Is this what you want?
[He smirks up at it, before dragging his tongue from base to tip.]
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Its hands go to Connor's hair, brushing it from his eyes, then roughly curling there to tug, nails scraping; it already knows he likes that.]
Hahh... yes... [It's already throbbing, dripping a bit against his tongue.]
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He likes the feel of the SQUIP's hand in his hair. He rewards it by reaching between its legs and playing with its balls as he works, looking up to see its face.]
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It lifts its other hand to his hair as well, stroking gently through it, smoothing its long fingers through the waves... and then curling tightly to tug, an encouraging pull against his scalp as it feels his fingers slipping in to touch more of it. Its breathing shudders, its cock twitching hotly against his tongue, giving another warm drop there.]
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He pulls back to focus on the head again, pressing his tongue into the slit, and then he takes it in all the way again. He gives the SQUIP big, wanting eyes as he does it. He may have had his pleasure but that doesn't mean he wants it any less.]
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... and then, as he sinks back down onto it, another soft, wanting sound slips from its lips, and it presses its teeth into its lip lightly again, tilting its head to stare down at him.]
Connor... [His voice is moaned, and it's almost a request. It's already so close, so needy...]
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You look really good like this...
It's worth getting on his knees in public just for that.]
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