Marcello and Damien
"You were, but not anymore," Damien said with a coy smirk as he stared lustfully at the now naked man. A few quick motions, and Damien's robe slid off as well. "So perfect," he said, hands rubbing up and down the other's chest. Then he dropped to his knees.
Hands rubbing over the man's thighs, he leaned forward and slowly slid his lips over Marcello's hardening cock, taking him inch by inch inside his tight, wet mouth. Moaning around him as he began to suck him off, taking him nice and deep each time.