Damien was being driven even closer to the edge now, the intense pressure centering in the lower regions, going stronger each moment. He gasped, groaned and biting his lip in reaction to that tongue working his cock, which also caused him to buck forward again. His hard cock, rock, hard, throbbing in pleasure. "Oh.. yes, just like this," he breathed, Oliver's quicker sucking even pushing him closer to orgasm.
He began to move with him. As Oliver quickly sucked him in, Damien would push forward, meeting it perfectly. And soon.. as much as he tried to, he could no longer hold back, and released with a loud cry of Oliver's name. He came deep in his mouth, and came hard, exploding and letting go, filling his mouth with sticky jet-swift fluids, deep enough that he'd swallow. Arching his head back and holding his shoulder, he continued to ride out the orgasm to completion.
Then he slowly pulled himself from that hot mouth, still breathing heavy, and helped him to his feet. After which he touched the hem of his shirt, lifting it upwards, and upwards, over Oliver's head and tossing it aside. Then pulling Oliver closely too him. Letting out a groan as their bare tops touched, he was kissing him hard and hot for a few minutes before pulling back. "Come, we should continue this in my bedroom," he said then, reaching for the boy's hand.