Greg found his breath hitch again as Theo pushed up into his waiting wanting hand. But he hesitated only a moment as Theo said 'yes'and his mouth broke away roughly to dive down lower on Theo's body. All too soon, lips were wrapped around shaft and Greg groaned around a mouthful of stiff, hard Nott. His fingers slide lower as he deep throated the erection, beginning to bob up and down smooth skin even as his own erection pressed tight against his trousers. Greg licked at the tip and then let his tongues trail down to a warm testie that he sucked into his mouth like a ripe piece of fruit. Fingers replaced mouth on Theo's shaft all the while Greg moaned with utter pleasure.
He moved one hand lower as he switched from one ballsack to the other and licking his fingers prior, Greg found the opening prior ravaged and he toyed at it, brushing the puckering skin. If he felt any encouraging movements from Theo, that was were Greg was locking his lips next. He prayed silently that Theo was semi-sane in that moment.