Squirming under Barty, he moaned at the touches and lost it when he flicked his tongue over his nipple. Was it weird to be sexually felt up by some random bloke? Yeah. Was he hard up enough to let it happen? Apparently. He didn't know what else he could do, he had no control. No power. What else was he to do but let the man feel him up like this.
"Oh. Really? I haven't showered today." So that was lucky. He licked his lips and looked at Barty, as terrified as he was painfully eager.
"I can tell." Which was still fine, mostly he tasted whiskey and blood. An acquired taste, but he had acquired it long ago. He still pulled away though, considering his next steps. "Get off the table, Nathan. Get on your knees. You think you have a pretty mouth, don't you? I concur. It's made for sucking cock."
He wasn't feeling selfless enough to get Nathan off twice before he got to come once.
Barty got up, undoing his belt as he watched Nathan. "You are going to choke on this, fair warning."
"Holy donkey dick." Nathan's mouth hung open as he fell onto his knees, looking at Barty's dick and then his. Well. That was bad for the ego. He looked back up and eyed up Barty's cock like it was a monster he was about to showdown. Well, lucky for Barty, he was good at this sort of thing. "I-- I think it might be a bit too big. I've never sucked cock before but... you're just gonna make me anyway."
He was nervous, he didn't know if he wanted to suck a random guys dick but he knew he didn't really have much of a choice. "Let me do it my own way before you fucking jam it down my throat, okay? I got a way with head for girls so this shouldn't be ... too much of an issue."
"...it's really very different. If you let me help you with it, it wouldn't be that much of an issue." Barty rolled his eyes, but he shrugged and simply waited to see what exactly Nathan thought he could do for him. Frankly, he felt more apprehensive about that than he'd have wanted to admit. "Show me your skills then. If you try and bite, I'll tear your throat out."
"Right... I'll not do that then." Nathan promised as he eyed up the cock and shuffled awkwardly closer. He tilted his head back and forth, studying the cock and then reaching out to touch it. Ugh, this was so fucking gay. Still, was it better to do it himself or be forced to deep throat?
With a deep breath, he went for it.
No, he really, truly did. He went for it. It was all mouth and tongue, back and forth rapidly, just eagerly trying to do as much as he could in the hope that Barty would come as fast as he always did.
"Ugh!" That wasn't much of a command and he shoved Nathan away before he could even think of one. "Ew!" He looked at him with wide eyes, wondering whether he was for real. It was actually horrifying to realise that, yes. Yes, he was. "What the fuck was that? I'm getting more and more why you are so bleeding lonely, what the hell?"
What was this even. "It's a cock, not a dog toy. Slobbering all over it isn't gonna do much."
"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.
"Keep your mouth open. Keep your tongue inside your mouth." No, he was not letting Nathan subject him to that again, so here he was. Actively instructing him. He pushed past his lips carefully, trying to be gentle with it. "Press your tongue against the cock. Don't move it otherwise. Wagging is weird." He moved his hips a little, beginning to thrust. "Relax your throat, it's easier that way. If you want, you can moan. Always nice to have auditory input and the vibrations can feel nice."
There he was, coaching this idiot through a blowjob. "That's better, innit?"
Well, it was a little boring, sure, but he supposed Barty seemed to like it better. He followed the orders, because he had to, letting Barty control the movement and pace. He focused on the one thing he could do. So he moaned. At first, a little, because of the vibrations but then, it happened. As it always happened. Nathan could never not go over the top.
He started making strange, obscene porn sounds as he sucked Barty off. Oh yeah, he was a God of sex.
"...tone it down a bit, you absolute knobhead." But Barty had to laugh somehow, even as he quickened his pace and finally, yes, did come right down Nathan's throat. Whatever, that boy had definitely swallowed worse. He pulled out of him, still amused. He tucked himself back in and smiled at Nathan, cupping the side of his face. "You don't have much experience, huh? A lot of girls want to see you more than once?"
He imagined not so much. "I should coach you through pleasing a woman some time."
He swallowed down Barty's come and then dropped back onto his butt, feeling a bit weird. He didn't know what he felt about sucking someone's cock. But Barty was smiling so ... that was good, right? He smirked, allowing the arrogance to come in to try and defend him from the dismissive comments of his sex skills. "You spunked down my throat pretty fast so I don't think I'm that bad. Besides, you can't judge me until you've seen me smashing pussy."
That seemed only fair. "Admit it, I blew your balls off." Only Nathan could sit there, after being mocked and controlled into a good blowjob, and brag about his skills. It was like all evidence was forgotten entirely.
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"Oh. Really? I haven't showered today." So that was lucky. He licked his lips and looked at Barty, as terrified as he was painfully eager.
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He wasn't feeling selfless enough to get Nathan off twice before he got to come once.
Barty got up, undoing his belt as he watched Nathan. "You are going to choke on this, fair warning."
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He was nervous, he didn't know if he wanted to suck a random guys dick but he knew he didn't really have much of a choice. "Let me do it my own way before you fucking jam it down my throat, okay? I got a way with head for girls so this shouldn't be ... too much of an issue."
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That was a lot of pain to cause someone.
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With a deep breath, he went for it.
No, he really, truly did. He went for it. It was all mouth and tongue, back and forth rapidly, just eagerly trying to do as much as he could in the hope that Barty would come as fast as he always did.
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What was this even. "It's a cock, not a dog toy. Slobbering all over it isn't gonna do much."
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Nathan's tone was annoyed and condescending as he came over, trying to suck his dick again.
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There he was, coaching this idiot through a blowjob. "That's better, innit?"
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He started making strange, obscene porn sounds as he sucked Barty off. Oh yeah, he was a God of sex.
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He imagined not so much. "I should coach you through pleasing a woman some time."
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That seemed only fair. "Admit it, I blew your balls off." Only Nathan could sit there, after being mocked and controlled into a good blowjob, and brag about his skills. It was like all evidence was forgotten entirely.