[A chuckle is lost against his skin. Really though, he's listening. Larry has wider appendages than his tongue but it is pretty handy. The teaspoon portion of cum is gone away and he's reaching for more.
[God he gave you what you wanted, old man, he outright begged for it. Does he have to work more for his appendage supper? Sure enough the audio component this kid jacks in could just as well fit in another kind of porno.]
You sure know how to lick up.
[Don't deny it, Freddy's pretty sure Larry likes it when he makes a perverse parallel to that more traditional man-woman thing.]
[It's not quite the same as getting fucked or even getting his cock sucked, this comes close to being massaged though. Maybe it falls in the middle between massage and getting head. Whatever it is it feels damn good. Watch him reach back with his free hand to brush his fingertips against the back of Larry's head when he's diving in.]
You're good.
[Flattery, sure, but with genuine skill to back it up.]
[Tongue and sucking lightly. Sheer salty tang of cum and sweat. He's got a free hand to stroke down Freddy's side and grip on his ass. Getting petted on himself, it is relaxing and intimate. Just like a gentleman he's cleaning up his mess.]
[He's doing his best to grind slowly with Larry, as if doing so might help him find a part of the kid he didn't know was there before. Unlikely considering how often they fuck, but one can dream right? Freddy hopes Larry wouldn't hold it against him if he'd finally explored every single inch available. He's not a big guy after all.]
Mm. Come here.
[The kid beckons, wanting to kiss him knowing where that dirty mouth has been.]
[Now who is discovering some hidden part they haven't been? That's what this kind of a kiss feels like. His tan skin is starting to cool. They should get the fuck out of here. Maybe go for pie and coffee. It wouldn't taste as good as their mouths do together right now.]
[He could've sworn he's licked this corner of Larry's mouth before but right now it feels so brand new. When Freddy's got a moment to breathe he looks over Lawrence Dimick under half lidded eyes.]
[One more peck and then he's helping this man sit up.]
Your back okay?
[Had he been in the same situation he wouldn't have been able to stand it for very long. The joy of youth. Thank God he gets to enjoy it from this side.]
It's gonna have a few kinks in it in the morning I think.
[Whether or not that's true Freddy is more than likely going to weasel a massage out of Larry for himself. And oof, on his feet now, stretching. Completely naked still.]
[Another squeeze, then his hands relax to settle on Larry's waist.] Yeah you do.
[He says with executive level precision, but his hands don't do a thing to demonstrate how or where. That's for later, like tomorrow maybe, after the old man's earned his keep.]
[The kid compromises with a smile then turns to start collecting their things as well. Whoops this looks like the old man's, too bad anything Larry owns Freddy can still put on. One wonders if Larry can pull any of Freddy's clothes on himself at all. Just another one of the few perks of being a little(r) man.]
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