Yu's lips locked around Callen's thick, hard cock, his mouth a tight, wet vice as he bobbed with relentless precision, the obscene sounds reverberating through the chaotic suite.
Slurp, slurp, slurp, glk—
His tongue danced along the veiny shaft, swirling over the pulsing ridges, teasing the sensitive slit with quick, hungry flicks that drew out beads of pre-cum, each taste a burst of Callen's potent vitality—salty, rich, and maddeningly addictive. Yu's bright red eyes burned with insatiable need, drool pouring from the corners of his mouth, mixing with the slick sheen on his chin as he took Callen deeper, the head of his cock hitting the back of Yu's tight throat with a muffled moan.
"Mmmph—Cal, mmggh, yo' tashte sho, uff, fwuckin' good! Mmm~"
Yu mumbled around the girth, voice vibrating through the shaft, sending tremors through Callen's already shaking frame.
