“What’s wrong, mikre? You weren’t shy when you were rubbing our dicks together in the car,” Mano said it without thinking, and Ody’s face flushed deep red.
“S-stop. This is different,” he muttered, looking away.
Mano smirked. “Okay. Take your time.”
Ody looked down at Mano’s length. He brought his hand forward and spat on it. He moved it more smoothly, and Mano closed his eyes, his breathing growing heavier.
After a moment, Mano looked at him. “Suck it.”
Their gazes locked.
Ody’s embarrassment was obvious. He stopped his movements and leaned closer. He stuck out his tongue and licked the tip, making Mano shudder.
“Again…”
Ody obeyed, running his tongue over the tip once more.
Mano shut his eyes. The sight of Ody down there, looking up at him, was insanely hot.
“Come on, mikre. Keep going.”
“How?” Ody asked, glancing up at him.
“What kind of question is that?”
“I... I’ve never done this before.”
“Just think of it as a lollipop. Or a popsicle.” Mano smirked.
“W-what are you talking about?” he mumbled, embarrassed, looking away.
Mano chuckled. “Come on, don’t be shy. Didn’t you say you wanted to see my expression?”
“Yeah…”
“Then stick your tongue out and use it,” Mano said.
He watched Ody swallow hard. He stuck out his tongue and dragged it hesitantly over Mano’s cock.
His breathing grew heavier, and Ody figured he must be doing something right, even though he wasn’t sure.
“Take it in your mouth,” Mano said, his voice tight with impatience. He bit his lip as Ody looked up at him from below. “Come on, mikre, don’t just stare at me. Open your mouth,” he added, studying him closely. “Watch your teeth and start slowly.”
Ody looked at the hard length in front of him. Then he opened his mouth and took him in.
“Oh, fuck…” Mano shut his eyes, tilting his head back.
Ody tried his best, moving his head slowly up and down, his tongue tracing the veins along Mano’s shaft.
“Fuck... deeper.”
He glanced up at Mano, trying to follow his instructions.
“Ah yeah, just like that…” Mano breathed, completely lost in the sensation.
He continued until Mano suddenly lifted Ody’s head away from him. Ody was about to ask why he stopped him when Mano flipped him over in one swift motion, pinning him underneath. He straddled him, breathing hard as he stared down at him. His voice came out low and rough. “I want to fuck you.”
Ody’s eyes widened. “What?”
