The sound of his name caused the older vampire to glance up, just as Booker ran his fingers through his hair and cleared his vision. It was appreciated, his view of the other man's face now unhindered as the pace of his hand quickened to bring about a harder state for him to better work with. He continued to lavish attention on the head of Booker's cock, tongue rolling around its circumference before the tip flicked over the slit, his free hand caressing the exposed skin of Booker's hip whilst also holding him back against the tree.