[ He returns his hand to the mattress to give himself better purchase as he bobs his head up and down. As wound up as North seems to be, after a bit, York moves a hand to the base of North's shaft, and he drags his fingertips along North's sack.
He wants North to come, right there in his mouth. He wants to taste North, swallow him down. ]
[ The fact that he just continues sucking should make his opinion of that idea plain. He presses his fingers lightly into North's balls and massages them a little. ]
[Well he's going to get his intended prize then. Because it's boiling up in North's system, burning in his veins as it finally comes. He throws a hand over his mouth to muffle his shout as he starts thrusting into York's mouth. He'll apologize later. And then he's coming right then and there.]
[ York eagerly swallows back everything back, letting out a few small hums to show his gratification. After North's cock stops throbbing with his orgasm, York raises himself to lie on top of North and kiss him passionately on the mouth. ]
So good, goddamn.
[ Slightly out of breath, he presses one more kiss to North's lips, then lays down on him, resting his face in the crook of North's neck to catch his breath. ]
[He’s not the only one who needs to catch is breath. North was practically panting, more exhausted for the situation than he knew how to put to words.]
[ York chuckles a little and presses a kiss to the spot on North's neck that's right in front of his face. His hand goes to the other side of North's face to play with his ear and hair. ]
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Keep going, please."
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He wants North to come, right there in his mouth. He wants to taste North, swallow him down. ]
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You should- fuck. York, you gotta pull off.
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So good, goddamn.
[ Slightly out of breath, he presses one more kiss to North's lips, then lays down on him, resting his face in the crook of North's neck to catch his breath. ]
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That’s one way to get rid of a headache.
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You have no idea how long I've wished for that.
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I thought you were the assertive type.
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[ Coming on to his best friend? Far from a sure thing. ]
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You think I wanted to risk losing you as a friend over this? That's different from like, gambling risk, or risk in battle.
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[If he hadn't been interested he would have told York and moved on as friends.]
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The trouble is that me flirting looks like me being a bro, see. And I wasn't willing to be more obvious than that.
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Idiot man.