His eyes flutter shut and a soft breathless moan is hummed around Jesper’s length as those fingers tighten their grip in his hair. It makes his own breath hitch in his throat before he pushes past it. His lips part just enough to take him deeper tongue stroking along his length at the same time. But his eyes, dark and intent are locked on Jesper’s face, attention firmly focused on the man he’s pleasuring.

His own skin is flushed and too-warm, but it’s easy to ignore his own needs for now when he has this spread out before him to enjoy. Although Jesper can no doubt see the way the muscles at the back of his shoulders flex as he shifts and bobs his head to take his cock deeper still. He keeps it at a gradual pace dragging the pleasure out, but he doesn’t stop or slow until he feels the tip of him nudge thickly at the back of his throat. And then he swallows around him, carefully easing him deeper still.