"Fuck me now, tease me later." That made sense, right? Once his heat fully hit in, he wouldn't really care what Dmitri did to him, as long as he was touching him. Billy's dripping wet and he whines as soon as those fingers brush over his pussy, spreading his legs as much as he can where they're still trapped in his tight jeans.
He chuckles, the smell of the younger man's slick heady and intoxicating. So he slides fingers against him again, pressing harder against the folds, teasing and promising in equal measure as he sucks another mark into his skin, teeth nipping sharply before he retreats again. It's only to get Billy's jeans the rest of the way off, however, tugging off shoes then jeans with rough efficiency before shoving his own pants down, revealing a sizeable bulge in his boxer briefs before leaning in to nip and lick his way up the younger man's thighs towards his core and settling between his legs.
"I'm not sure you're quite sincere enough," he quips as he smirks up at him before licking into him, savoring the taste of him on his tongue.
The sound Billy makes is pornographic, head thunking back against the wall behind him as he fights not to clamp his thighs around the beta's head. His hand finds Dmitri's hair, not tugging or pushing but just holding while his other hand scrabbles at the wall, trying to find purchase.
"You can pull if you like," Dmitri offers, smirking against the younger man before darting his tongue inside him again, a firm stroke, only pausing long enough to suck on his clit, following with a teasing swirl of his tongue before he quests again for the slick he knows is there. He settles into a rhythm of sorts before adding a finger, keeping his mouth on his clit as he works first one finger and then a second inside with a slow, experimental pace.
Almost as if the permission was all he needed, Billy immediately tugs on Dmitri's hair. His legs are already shaking with the effort of keeping himself upright with the constant stimulation on his clit and the finger pressing deeply inside him.
"Fuck, fuck." He grinds down onto that finger, pressing himself against Dmitri's tongue. "More, please."
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"C'mon, please. Please."
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"I'm not sure you're quite sincere enough," he quips as he smirks up at him before licking into him, savoring the taste of him on his tongue.
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"Fuuuuck yes. Holy shit. Don't stop."
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"Fuck, fuck." He grinds down onto that finger, pressing himself against Dmitri's tongue. "More, please."