"The naughtiest," Jesper agrees. As if he's been an innocent a day in his life, especially around Wilhelm, who he has wanted since he saw him. And yes, he wants a lot of people, but each one is special, and what they have is unique. They can go from sweet to serious to hilarious to sexy in the space of a few seconds.

He breathes uneasily when his tongue caresses so simply across him and he tips his head back with a soft moan. Wilhelm knows exactly what to do with him, as familiar as anyone could be. "Yeah, baby, perfect." That perfect mouth. Jesper caresses his cheek and pushes just a little bit up so he can feel himself thrust against the skin there.

He pets his hair, tangled fingers in it, forcing himself to push his head forward and meet Wilhelm's watchful gaze. It makes his cock twitch inside of Wilhelm's mouth and a shiver go up his spine. Being looked at like that. He's always been into voyeurism, and this is partly why, seeing the pupils dilate and the lust in his eyes.

"Fuck." He didn't expect him to go all like that fast but Jesper prefers it that way, being impatient. He watches himself go in and out of Wilhelm's mouth, trying not to push up into him fully without permission, but he's strung tight as a bow.