"I was showing you my moves. They usually work! I just have to adapt them to cock. Give me a second, will you?" Nathan was, embarrassingly, wounded. He really wanted to be a little bit close to impressive here and instead, Barty was looking at him like that. He raised his hand and wiped the drool from his mouth. "You weren't giving me anything to work with so-- fuck it, let me do it again. Try being a bit more active this time, eh?"

Nathan's tone was annoyed and condescending as he came over, trying to suck his dick again.