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Dick tensed a little as Fleck nipped his skin. He squirmed when his stubble scratched at the sensitive skin as he spoke.

"The more time you spend speaking and the less time you spend earning means that I'm less likely to indulge you."

He kissed the tanned shoulder.

"I will just satisfy myself."

That was a bluff. He couldn't bring himself to leave Fleck unsatisfied.

Fleck pouted and muttered a quiet 'mean' under his breath.

Then he shifted, peeling himself away from Dick and shifting to kneel on the floor in front of the bed.

He always felt more comfortable blowing Dick kneeling up like this.

He sort of liked the extra power dynamic it gave, too.

Dick pushed himself up and scooted to the edge of the bed towards Fleck. His mark thighs remained spread to accommodate his body, eyes staring down eagerly.

It wasn't quite what he envisioned, but he was getting what he wanted here.

He still wasn't getting what he wanted.

Fleck focused on teasing Dick, brushing his thighs and hips with light kisses and nips, running his stubbly jaw lightly up the length, to tease it with brushed of his facial hair.

He was in no rush to actually begin, and that showed as he took his time.

His hips lifted at the run of stubble up his length, unsure himself if it was towards Fleck or a poor attempt to get away. He swore. It was so horribly teasing that he liked it.

He hooked a leg over Fleck's shoulder and pushed his heel into his spine urgently.

Fleck grinned when the heel pressed into his back, barely shifting.

He planned to tease and that was what he was going to do. Dick could squirm and curse and nudge him all he wanted.

He moved a little again, stroking his facial hair again Dick's cock teasingly again.

"Fleck," he groaned, stretching his name out. His cock throbbed rather visibly and rather uselessly.

He pushed down a little more insistently on Fleck's back.

It was maddening to see his lips so close yet not wrapped around his cock. It would be even more so if he was...

He tightened his hold on the sheets.

His grin widened.

He loved that desperation.

His lips pressed lightly into his hip, feathering more kisses over his skin until his lips brushed the base of his cock.

Fleck stopped dead then, waiting for the reaction.

Dick watched with parted lips and a held breath as Fleck feathered his lips down his hip. He inhaled sharply, body tense at the brush of lips against his cock, before exhaling with a whine when nothing more happened.

"Fuck."

His head rolled back as he attempted to subdue himself. He took deep breaths.

"You're such an ass."

"But I'm your ass," he chuckled softly. His lips brushed against Dick's cock with the words and laughter.

Just enough to tease him all the more.

Recently he was rarely nice when he could tease. Something he'd actually picked up off Dick.

"And you're going to know about it," he said with a breathless grumble. Little tremors went down his thigh with each puff of breath or tease of lips and stubble.

He lifted his other leg to hook it over Fleck's shoulder, caging him against him. He wasn't going to let him go anywhere. No chance.

"Promises, promises." He pressed a kiss to Dick's hip again then swiped his tongue up the length of his cock, pulling back as much as Dick would allow, just before his tongue touched the head again.

He was going to milk this as much as he could.

"You're the worst."

Dick dropped down more comfortably on his elbows, head tilted back because he was sure watching made it worse. It was too much seeing that tongue being used and not in a way that was entirely satisfying. Or noting the amusement in Fleck's face that made his stomach dip in funny ways.

Not looking was better.

"I know," he purred.

"Your hard cock is telling me exactly that." Again the tip of his tongue teased along his length.

He loved the little taste he was getting. Honestly he wanted more. But he wanted to tease Dick more than that.

Just barely, though.

Dick's cock agreed with Fleck's words by twitching as his tongue ran up it. The tip glistened. He was enjoying each second of it.

"Terrible. Horrible." His whole body was hot. "Just suck it already."

Terrible and horrible enough to make Dick writhe.

He loved it. Fleck's eyes almost twinkled as he ran his tongue up his length again.

More feather-light teasing.

Dick's cock twitched uselessly again and he nudged at Fleck's back again, just as uselessly.

He dropped from his elbows to lay flat on his back. He had half the mind to do something cliche like scream into a pillow but that would have been just as useless.

He couldn't help himself any more.

He took Dick into his mouth eagerly, the flat of his tongue running along his length as he pressed forwards.

Fleck's eyes slid closed as he enjoyed the feeling.

"Fu-" He held on to the last harsh syllable, back arching. "-ck. Fuck."

His hips rolled in little circles into Fleck's mouth. The heels of his feet that had been trying to nudge him into action attempted to find purchase so he could rock his hips smoothly.

Fleck gripped at the covers on either side of Dick's hips as he began to bob his head.

A moan built up in the back of his throat.

He loved this.

Dick moaned deeply himself with a lack of inhibition with the knowledge that the house was almost empty and, well, he was never too good at being quiet in the first place. Especially like this.

He reached down to grasp at the brown hair as a familiar heat coiled.

Fleck had no intentions of slowing or stopping. Or adjusting his pace at all. Even when Dick's fingers curled into his hair.

His fingers gripped the bedding tighter and he groaned softly again.

Dick writhed and his fingers tightened in Fleck's hair as he felt himself get closer to climax. His breathing became more laboured. The noises he made grew louder until-

"Fuck- Fuck!"

His hips continued to rock up into the heat of Fleck's mouth as he came. Bruised thighs trembled and his toes curled in pleasure.

Fleck swallowed reflexively.

He groaned softly as he pulled back, licking his lips and looking up at Dick, laying spread out and panting.

"Enjoy that, huh?" he questioned teasingly.

A hum rumbled in his chest as he pushed himself up. He took a moment to admire the view now that he had less pressing matters, a pleasant buzz coursing through his body. He licked his own lips.

"Was it not apparent enough?" He asked, cheeks still rosy.