Cole's hands found their way to the inside of Eric's thighs were they tightened and spread outwards, long tapered tips seeking the curve of his best friend's hips before forming there as if they'd been meant to rest there.
He focused his attention on moving on Eric, head bobbing and throat relaxing as Cole slipped further down until Eric was entirely enveloped. Holy fucking hell... Cole barely refrained from groaning, sound resonating around Eric as Cole turned his mind to making the other man feel as good as he could.
Cole's tongue curled as he pressed on, mouth moving slowly at first before it gradually quickened. Cole might have been the one with his mouth around Eric but it was also ripping through what was left of his self control like tissue paper, making it very hard to be focused and think clearly. Especially when this was Eric and that in itself made Cole's body shudder, from head to toe.