"Yeah," Tibs answered that joking question honestly, giving a breathless laugh. He was talking to Dante but his eyes were on his cock, watching the way the foreskin stretched up over him and the way he could push it down to see that shiny, hard head. "All day," he added. A laugh that was a little choked came out when Dante spanked him, and then Tibs sank down onto his knees. His hands stroked down Dante's chest as he went, fingertips scraping over ridges of muscle. Merlin, he was hot.
"I know better than using teeth," Tibs muttered, smirking faintly as he eyed the gorgeous length in front of him. He loved blow jobs. Giving them, getting them... they were awesome no matter how you looked at it. Tibs pulled that foreskin back carefully, leaning forward, lips parting and tongue flickering out. The first thing he did was to lick up the underside of Dante's cock, tongue teasing at that spot where the head met the rest. That was only for a second or two, before he took the first few inches of him into his mouth entirely.
He didn't ignore himself. Couldn't. His hand moved down to his own front, fingers curling around himself to get at least a little relief.