He has to hold back a soft whine at the sight of Uldren sitting down by his cock like that. And when he takes him in his mouth he lets out a choked moan, muffled automatically against his hand. The other hand runs through Uldren's hair, tightening in it whenever something feels particularly good. He's not particularly small in the size department so he's used to holding his hips back usually, but it's been long enough that he's struggling, precum beading at the tip.
He never would have thought those unusual eyes would be looking at him like this but goddamn if it isn't hot as hell. He can't look away, toes curling slightly as he releases a shuddering breath and tries to collect himself a little. He doesn't say as much but his gaze is appreciative- Uldren looks good down there. And if he's half as good at using his mouth for sucking dick as he is talking, Boone thinks he's in for a treat.
Or torment. Depends on how Uldren feels he supposes.
He allows himself one lift of his hips, small and not enough to really do much but sate the urge he has to thrust into that mouth briefly, the smile effectively wiped off his face and replaced with a look of concentration as he tries to keep himself in check.
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He never would have thought those unusual eyes would be looking at him like this but goddamn if it isn't hot as hell. He can't look away, toes curling slightly as he releases a shuddering breath and tries to collect himself a little. He doesn't say as much but his gaze is appreciative- Uldren looks good down there. And if he's half as good at using his mouth for sucking dick as he is talking, Boone thinks he's in for a treat.
Or torment. Depends on how Uldren feels he supposes.
He allows himself one lift of his hips, small and not enough to really do much but sate the urge he has to thrust into that mouth briefly, the smile effectively wiped off his face and replaced with a look of concentration as he tries to keep himself in check.