his tongue invaded lou’s smooth entrance, swirling around the boy’s hole, grinning against the flesh.
he was in heaven.
“good?” drew asked, before resuming the task at hand.
soft satisfied sigh, plump cheeks pressed right against that pretty face, exposing smooth, tight pucker — letting himself be handled like a doll.
“c’mon, get in there.”
he’d chuckle, glancing up at chris. even when he was upset, the other knew how to make him happy.
“ice cream? yeah, that’s definitely what i need.” drew nodded. “mint chip?”
gently stroking drew's back with his hand, comforting him still.
"want some ice cream later? i can buy us some. ice cream date."
hopefully that would cheer him up, even if just a tiny bit.