[The tighter grip in his hair doesn't bother him, and it's expected; honestly, if Vergilius wanted to pull, he wouldn't mind it so much. Mostly, right now, he feels like he's basking, in a bizarre sense, as if he has the easy job; just on his knees with the thickness of the other man's cock in his throat while he gets to watch his face, listen to his voice.
It's worth it, all of it.
He closes his eye, humming softly around his dick at the slight tug to his earlobe. Daan almost wishes his mouth was free to tease Vergilius verbally, to just deflect a little at the sweet compliment. As it is, he can't help but feel himself start to get hard again in turn, but he'll deal with that problem later.
For now, he'd rather focus on Vergilius.
Swallowing again, he draws back slowly, lips dragging off of Vergilius with a soft gasp. Without hesitation, he goes back down, taking him in again, pushing until he has him completely once more. This time, he gives a slow, lazy bob of his head, eye opening against as he stares up at Vergilius.]
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It's worth it, all of it.
He closes his eye, humming softly around his dick at the slight tug to his earlobe. Daan almost wishes his mouth was free to tease Vergilius verbally, to just deflect a little at the sweet compliment. As it is, he can't help but feel himself start to get hard again in turn, but he'll deal with that problem later.
For now, he'd rather focus on Vergilius.
Swallowing again, he draws back slowly, lips dragging off of Vergilius with a soft gasp. Without hesitation, he goes back down, taking him in again, pushing until he has him completely once more. This time, he gives a slow, lazy bob of his head, eye opening against as he stares up at Vergilius.]