potterhummedandstartedtodrawirlesaroundhisnipplewithhistongue.nomatterhowoftendraohadtouhedhimself,ithadneverfeltanythinglikethis.whenpottermovedtotheotherside,toontinuehisblissfultorture,draoouldn’thelpbutgasp.

“you’resoreeptive.ilikethat,”potterbreathed.hishandsrandownthelengthofdrao’sarmsashelosedhismoutharoundhisnippleandstartedtosuk.

drao’seyesrolledtothebakofhishead.hestartedsquirmingandpantingwhenpottermoveddowntohisribage,hisstomah,hiship…whenhebrushedhislipsalongthelineofhiswaistband,draothoughthewasgoingtopassout.

“wedon’thavetodoanythingtoday,”pottermurmured.“weantakeitslow.”

“bloodytease,”draogrumbledteasinglyasheproppedhimselfuponhiselbows.heheldpotter’squestioninggaze,hopingheouldseetheburningdesiredraofeltinhishest.

“areyousure?”potterbreathed,hisfingersdiggingintodrao’ssides.

“ijusttoldyou…howifendhowlongi’vebeen…feelingit.”somuhforbeinggoodwithwords.

potter’sexpressiondidn’thange.whenheidhisheadondrao’sstomah,draothoughthedidn’tbelievehim,didn’twanttoontinue.butthen,hefeltawarmhandonhisthigh,whihslowlyreptupwards.

“ah!”draoalmostleaptoffthebedwhenpotterradledhisballsthroughhispantsandstartedmassagingthem.asifthatwasn’tenough,heslowlylosedhismoutharounddrao’sok.fuk!potterknewwhathewasdoing!somehow,itwassuhaturnontofeeltheheatofhismouthwithoutreallyfeelingit;heouldonlyimaginewhatitwouldbelikeifpotterpulleddownhispantsandreallywentforit.

hefeltthepushofpotter’stongueagainsthistipwhihmadehishipsjerkunontrolbly.heturnedhishead,pressinghisheekintothemattress,onlytobebombardedwithpotter’sdeliioussentthatlungtohissheets.

“oh,merlin,”hegroaned;a

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