[Literally how the fuck did he miss th— oh okay right back to it then. Rosso should know better than to try to banter when his boyfriend is between his fucking legs like this, but here he is.
If Adrian's rusty, Rosso doesn't notice. Even if he were, Rosso still... wouldn't notice, because the fact is his Very Hot Boyfriend is currently lapping every inch of him with his fucking pierced tongue. He wouldn't consider himself too small in that department — a bit above average, really, nothing to brag on the internet about regardless — but Adrian's so much larger than him that he's able to reach pretty much everything just with his tongue alone. Rosso's already had a whole Thing over their size difference, now he's just melting into the bed about it.
If his tongue being able to basically lap the entire underside of Rosso's dick wasn't enough, though... Adrian taking him into his mouth and sucking is enough to make him rock his hips forward for a single moment, a long cry leaving parted lips as he twitches against Adrian's tongue. Rosso throws his forearm over his eyes to hide, though it's not really doing much for him. He's red from his cheeks to the tops of his shoulders, barely visible from where his sweater has exposed parts of his neck.
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If Adrian's rusty, Rosso doesn't notice. Even if he were, Rosso still... wouldn't notice, because the fact is his Very Hot Boyfriend is currently lapping every inch of him with his fucking pierced tongue. He wouldn't consider himself too small in that department — a bit above average, really, nothing to brag on the internet about regardless — but Adrian's so much larger than him that he's able to reach pretty much everything just with his tongue alone. Rosso's already had a whole Thing over their size difference, now he's just melting into the bed about it.
If his tongue being able to basically lap the entire underside of Rosso's dick wasn't enough, though... Adrian taking him into his mouth and sucking is enough to make him rock his hips forward for a single moment, a long cry leaving parted lips as he twitches against Adrian's tongue. Rosso throws his forearm over his eyes to hide, though it's not really doing much for him. He's red from his cheeks to the tops of his shoulders, barely visible from where his sweater has exposed parts of his neck.
Hiding: Failed. Adrian: killing him actively.]