![Jade makes his decision. He inches further down the bed until he can apply his mouth to Floyd's cock directly, pressing sloppy, sucking kisses along the shaft until it shines with spit. Floyd lets out a high-pitched moan, arches his back. But Jade isn't content with this for very long: he needs to feel Floyd in his throat.
His breath is harsh and ragged. He's too eager — taking in too much of Floyd all at once and making himself gag. Usually, when he's with his lovers, he's the very picture of methodical control.
Now he's anything but: heated face, drooling mouth.
He forces himself to go slower, to relax, although his throat still spasming occasionally. He admittedly isn't the best at this particular act — a fact that he hopes to change over time, until he can take both Azul and Floyd apart with his mouth just like he can in a myriad of other ways. If Floyd were awake, he'd undoubtedly tease Jade over his struggle, laughing at him, perhaps even grabbing his hair and shoving him down until he chokes. [Jade almost ruts against the bed at the thought.]
Eventually, with persistence, his nose bumps against Floyd's middle and the head of Floyd's dick pushes against the back of Jade's throat. It's uncomfortable. It's sublime. Jade blinks away the tears that had gathered at his waterline, reminds himself to breathe steadily through his nose.](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:jg3zqoiplhorhdnlqxs4u2gq/bafkreifwpqj4idk2gubnr2ubkef3vderwmxndds4telraztxbhdlyqrjh4)
Jade makes his decision. He inches further down the bed until he can apply his mouth to Floyd's cock directly, pressing sloppy, sucking kisses along the shaft until it shines with spit. Floyd lets out a high-pitched moan, arches his back. But Jade isn't content with this for very long: he needs to feel Floyd in his throat. His breath is harsh and ragged. He's too eager — taking in too much of Floyd all at once and making himself gag. Usually, when he's with his lovers, he's the very picture of methodical control. Now he's anything but: heated face, drooling mouth. He forces himself to go slower, to relax, although his throat still spasming occasionally. He admittedly isn't the best at this particular act — a fact that he hopes to change over time, until he can take both Azul and Floyd apart with his mouth just like he can in a myriad of other ways. If Floyd were awake, he'd undoubtedly tease Jade over his struggle, laughing at him, perhaps even grabbing his hair and shoving him down until he chokes. [Jade almost ruts against the bed at the thought.] Eventually, with persistence, his nose bumps against Floyd's middle and the head of Floyd's dick pushes against the back of Jade's throat. It's uncomfortable. It's sublime. Jade blinks away the tears that had gathered at his waterline, reminds himself to breathe steadily through his nose.
#wipwednesday
(Floyd is asleep thanks to drugged food 💜)
#flojei #incest #nsfw #somno
