Damien and Cal
Damien could feel Cal's rock-hard cock in his hands, as he squeezed while stroking him. And the more he touched and stroked, the more it made Cal moan out in pleasure under him. So he then began kissing along his neck, then shoulder, then upon his chest. Each kiss going lower, all while he stroked, til his lips were down by his thighs.
Fazing up toward him with a haughty smirk as he then slowly glided his tongue up the shaft of his cock, to the head which he flicked at a few times.. before putting his lips to it and gently sucking. And then even more, his mouth then slowly took him unto his mouth, til Cal's rod was fully buried. Damien then pulled up, nearly fully, only to slide his wet lips back down, and again, and again, bobbing his head at a steady pace as he worked him.