Damien felt he was nearly in.. well, not there. But it was damn close. Goddamn, Oliver was so good, especially now as he used his tongue while sucking. As he expertly took him in full and deep each time, and that soft moan humming around it-- oohhh! He felt pressure building, each full suck driving him closer.
Then of course it was not only feeling, but seeing those cute, dark eyes gazing eagerly up at him, those sweet, adorable lips sucking him so good. "Oh.. Mm, more tongue.. yesssss.. oh, Oliver," he gasped, nearly bucking his hips as he held the wall. "Fuck, I'm close, I'm.. I'm about to-" he said, his breaths hitching and quicker between moans, "don't stop, don't stop.. faster, Ollie.."