JuLa snippet

[butterfly]

Note: Shockingly enough, I've never gotten a blow job.

Not Thinking

Oh, fuck.

He seemed to be thinking that a lot lately. But it definitely applied. Especially when...

Oh, fuck...

And yeah, he was moaning now. All rational thought was flying out the window of this far too complicated to be thinking during a blowjob metaphor.

And now he was whimpering. He never whimpered. Okay, yeah, that was obviously a lie, what with the clearly audible whimper, but yeah, it was all Lance's fault for being so fucking talented and when the hell had that happened?

Five days ago, we were kissing for the first time, for fuck's sake. And now, oh... fuck, where did Lance learn to do that with his tongue?

Justin's grip tightened on the arms of the chair as he forced himself to stay as still as possible and not fuck Lance's mouth. His own shallow breaths and the soft wet noises that Lance was making as he licked around Justin's cock filled Justin's ears.

Another whimper and then a hitch of the hips that he couldn't stop.

Lance's hands went to his hips, holding them down. Justin bit back a moan as his body shivered in release.