[Thomas waits just long enough for Pietro to get fidgety and close to continuing on his own, but then he steps forward with that smirk. Pietro makes a satisfied noise as Thomas does what he wants, smiling smugly.]
[He's deliberately being cocky with Pietro, even as he starts to undo the buttons of the other man's shirt, nimble fingers working quickly at them until the last one is undone. Then his hands sweep upwards to Pietro's shoulders, removing the shirt one arm at a time. As it was a nice shirt, Thomas does take a moment to fold it over a chair before his attention goes back to Pietro, running his hands down his chest.]
[He always appreciates a little pushback, and Thomas's comments have him snorting. He lets Thomas work down his shirt, even though it takes forever, and he's practically squirming out of it to assist the man as he pulls the fabric off his shoulders. A smile tugs at the corner of his lips, remembering the first time they did this, that he'd been so irritated at how long it took Thomas to 'properly' take care of his uniform as he undressed. Pietro makes no comment, though, not when Thomas's hands are on his chest.]
What is next?
[He draws it out only to keep Thomas's hands where they are, tightening his muscles a little underneath the man's fingers.]
[He bites his lower lip when he feels those tightened muscles, resisting the urge to run his hands all over Pietro's body. Despite Thomas being cocky, he is acutely aware of how quickly Pietro could turn the tables and push his buttons - in a good way.]
Ah, yes. That button.
[His gaze drops downwards as he smirks, deftly unplucking the button of Pietro's pants. He lifts his gaze to look at the other man again, the smirk still playing on his lips.]
How could I forget?
[Both of his hands grip the band of Pietro's pants as he tugs them down over his hips, letting them fall gently to the ground.]
[He returns that smirk, and bites his lip in anticipation as Thomas gets his pants open. Pietro makes a soft noise of feigned surprise when Thomas tugs at his pants, stepping out of them the moment the material hits the floor.]
We are almost done. It is a shame.
[But maybe not, because his cock is already hard, straining against the confines of his underwear. Pietro still keeps his hands to himself, an expectant look on his face.]
[Noting the expectant look, Thomas laughs softly.]
Ah, so I suppose I have to remove your underwear too? Tsk, tsk.
[He tries to look disappointed but it fails because of course he doesn't mind stripping Pietro completely off his clothing and release his hard cock. Thomas makes quick work of Pietro's underwear, then drops to his knees in front of him, raising his eyes to look at the other man.]
[He can't quite make that statement with a straight face, but he tries to keep the amused smirk small as Thomas pulls down his underwear too. A pleased noise escapes as the man gets to his knees directly after. Pietro meets his eyes, his own dark with lust as his smirk widens.]
Have all you want, Thomas. I will always have more for you.
[He rolls his hips slightly, encouraging, and rests one hand in Thomas's hair, playing with the strands but not tightening his grip yet.]
[Thomas states, not expecting an answer. He licks his lips afterwards before leaning in to slide his mouth over Pietro's cock, slowly enveloping until it's just hitting the back of his throat. Then he pulls back again, swirling the tip with his tongue as a way to tease the other man. Meanwhile, his hands brace on either side of Pietro's hips to keep himself stable.
He doesn't waste any more time though, leaning in again to take Pietro's cock into his mouth, pulling back when he reaches half-way; Thomas repeats the motion a few times, gradually building up a pace. He'll take him in deeper eventually, once things get going.]
[It's a noncommittal noise, just to be contrary and not allowing the rhetorical question to have an obvious answer. The noise shifts to more of a quiet moan as Thomas takes his cock deep, so slowly. Fuck, Pietro always like that first moment he can feel his cock hit the back of someone's throat. He whines as Thomas pulls back, but they're needy and appreciative as he licks the tip to tease and drags it out. He jerks his hips slightly as Thomas settles his fingers there.]
Fuck.
[It comes out breathy and soft as Thomas starts getting a rhythm to things, not quite as fast as Pietro wants, but no one is. Part of him likes going slow too, but he can't resist tightening his grip in Thomas's hair and tugging a little.]
[Teasing Pietro was just a part of of this. Thomas took enjoyment from it as well, liking the whine and the jerk of his hips. The swear word that fell softy from his lips when Thomas starts to do a little more for him.
And he can be greedy. Noting the words and the tug of his hair, Thomas obliges and presses forward, until Pietro's cock hits the back of his throat again. He doesn't suck just yet, running his tongue along the underside to create a bit more wetness, to make it easier for his cock to move in and out of his mouth.
After a few moments Thomas starts to suck, hollowing his cheeks as he lifts his gaze to meet Pietro's, urging the other man to look at him.]
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Date: 2023-12-27 09:48 pm (UTC)I like to be touched. Buttons go next, you know.
[Just a little encouragement.]
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Date: 2023-12-27 10:02 pm (UTC)[He's deliberately being cocky with Pietro, even as he starts to undo the buttons of the other man's shirt, nimble fingers working quickly at them until the last one is undone. Then his hands sweep upwards to Pietro's shoulders, removing the shirt one arm at a time. As it was a nice shirt, Thomas does take a moment to fold it over a chair before his attention goes back to Pietro, running his hands down his chest.]
What's next?
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Date: 2023-12-28 02:18 am (UTC)What is next?
[He draws it out only to keep Thomas's hands where they are, tightening his muscles a little underneath the man's fingers.]
I think there is one more button.
[He gestures to his pants.]
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Date: 2024-01-02 09:08 pm (UTC)Ah, yes. That button.
[His gaze drops downwards as he smirks, deftly unplucking the button of Pietro's pants. He lifts his gaze to look at the other man again, the smirk still playing on his lips.]
How could I forget?
[Both of his hands grip the band of Pietro's pants as he tugs them down over his hips, letting them fall gently to the ground.]
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Date: 2024-01-02 10:18 pm (UTC)[He returns that smirk, and bites his lip in anticipation as Thomas gets his pants open. Pietro makes a soft noise of feigned surprise when Thomas tugs at his pants, stepping out of them the moment the material hits the floor.]
We are almost done. It is a shame.
[But maybe not, because his cock is already hard, straining against the confines of his underwear. Pietro still keeps his hands to himself, an expectant look on his face.]
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Date: 2024-01-07 03:35 pm (UTC)[Noting the expectant look, Thomas laughs softly.]
Ah, so I suppose I have to remove your underwear too? Tsk, tsk.
[He tries to look disappointed but it fails because of course he doesn't mind stripping Pietro completely off his clothing and release his hard cock. Thomas makes quick work of Pietro's underwear, then drops to his knees in front of him, raising his eyes to look at the other man.]
Mind if a have a taste first?
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Date: 2024-01-07 04:24 pm (UTC)[He can't quite make that statement with a straight face, but he tries to keep the amused smirk small as Thomas pulls down his underwear too. A pleased noise escapes as the man gets to his knees directly after. Pietro meets his eyes, his own dark with lust as his smirk widens.]
Have all you want, Thomas. I will always have more for you.
[He rolls his hips slightly, encouraging, and rests one hand in Thomas's hair, playing with the strands but not tightening his grip yet.]
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Date: 2024-01-15 06:16 pm (UTC)[Thomas states, not expecting an answer. He licks his lips afterwards before leaning in to slide his mouth over Pietro's cock, slowly enveloping until it's just hitting the back of his throat. Then he pulls back again, swirling the tip with his tongue as a way to tease the other man. Meanwhile, his hands brace on either side of Pietro's hips to keep himself stable.
He doesn't waste any more time though, leaning in again to take Pietro's cock into his mouth, pulling back when he reaches half-way; Thomas repeats the motion a few times, gradually building up a pace. He'll take him in deeper eventually, once things get going.]
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Date: 2024-01-15 07:25 pm (UTC)[It's a noncommittal noise, just to be contrary and not allowing the rhetorical question to have an obvious answer. The noise shifts to more of a quiet moan as Thomas takes his cock deep, so slowly. Fuck, Pietro always like that first moment he can feel his cock hit the back of someone's throat. He whines as Thomas pulls back, but they're needy and appreciative as he licks the tip to tease and drags it out. He jerks his hips slightly as Thomas settles his fingers there.]
Fuck.
[It comes out breathy and soft as Thomas starts getting a rhythm to things, not quite as fast as Pietro wants, but no one is. Part of him likes going slow too, but he can't resist tightening his grip in Thomas's hair and tugging a little.]
You can be greedy, Thomas. Take more.
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Date: 2024-01-21 12:18 pm (UTC)And he can be greedy. Noting the words and the tug of his hair, Thomas obliges and presses forward, until Pietro's cock hits the back of his throat again. He doesn't suck just yet, running his tongue along the underside to create a bit more wetness, to make it easier for his cock to move in and out of his mouth.
After a few moments Thomas starts to suck, hollowing his cheeks as he lifts his gaze to meet Pietro's, urging the other man to look at him.]