( putting your head in his lap had totally been starting it, quentin, and you will not convince penny otherwise. but, considering it turned into sex like that, he's okay with it. )
But yeah, fine, bed. Next time, there'll be a bed.
( unless quentin puts his head in penny's lap again. then, all bets are off. )
Yeah and it was super hot fucking right here, I'm just saying.
(The fact the lust took them over so much that they didn't bother to move anywhere but went at it on the floor is hot, in Quentin's opinion. He's glad he did it. He's trying to low key set some rules for them. No cuddling. Sex in a bedroom is fine. It's a smart way of edging around what he's pushing for.)
Cool. Hey. I have a bed like ... right there.
(Quentin oh so innocently waves in the direction of said bed. Obviously Penny knows the way, it's an invitation.)
Maybe you could take your clothes off this time. I mean, unless you don't have another go in you ....
(Is he being a bit of a prick? Kind of. He's actually trying to flirt but since it's Penny apparently flirting to him is being a prick. He's also trying to get a reaction out of him.)
( jesus, quentin. you don't take any breaks, do you? he has to laugh, shaking his head and rolling his eyes. of course quentin would be some kind of sex fiend. he doesn't even know why he's surprised. )
You challenging my stamina?
( what a dick you were, quentin. that's gonna mean no dick for you if penny decides to be an ass. )
( Quentin grins at him, indicating he knows he's being an ass but he's feeling good and playful. So sue him. He does kind of have a sexual appetite, although at the moment it's as much about not being lonely and feeling less shitty. Something they both could use, in his opinion. Besides who knows the next time he'll be able to convince Penny to climb into bed with him. He's already proven he'll take advantage when he can. )
Hey we've only had sex the one time, how would I know?
( He reaches over and tugs playfully on Penny's shirt. Not to pull it off, although he'd really like to. He's still being respectful of boundaries while they figure out what those are for each other. )
You're telling me you don't want another blow job right now? I wasn't even bringing my A game.
( Which is saying a lot considering Quentin already proved he's pretty damn good at those. But he was in a hurry to have sex. He could spend a lot of time between Penny's legs if he let him. )
My dick ain't even hard again, Quentin. You wanna suck on my soft cock or something?
( he's crude and you know that, quentin, so hopefully that's not gonna be a deal breaker. but, at the tug on his shirt, he gets up, stretching and sighing. )
But no, I'm not going to turn down a blow job. How about you just let me lay down for a second and we'll figure out what to do next.
( maybe he'll even suck you off, quentin. maybe he's feeling that good after getting blown and getting off. )
I only went straight for your cock because I was in the moment. If you take those clothes off I'll get you there eventually.
( Quentin is trouble in the bedroom, to be honest, he likes sex and he likes pleasing people and those two things together make him a pretty good partner. If relentless. They're both crude so Penny being direct or abrupt works just fine for him. He's gotten enough passive-aggressive stuff from his exes. Straight-forwardness is refreshing.
He casually sneaks a hand under Penny's shirt and runs it up his chest. The skin on skin contact flares up the empathy bond, Quentin's desire mixed with curiosity about Penny and interest in his reactions. He's not afraid of the bond because all he feels is good at the moment. Especially with Penny giving into him. )
( but penny doesn't pull quentin's hand away. it's warm and though the bond flares to life and bares some of his feels for the other man to see, he's too content to really give a shit. he's not showing anything that he doesn't want someone else to see so he'll deal with it. )
You are the hand holding, cuddling type, aren't you? Just lay all over the other person when you're sleeping.
I'm trying to seduce you, touching's kind of necessary.
( That's how he got Penny in the first place! By using suggestive touch and you know, his mouth right in his crotch. It was a pretty good job all things considered, but now he has to get more creative since they're not caught in that moment the same way. He has to improvise. Quentin thinks he's doing alright since Penny isn't smacking him away. He's seen Penny shirtless many times but he's never been allowed to touch him. Quentin impatiently tugs at Penny's shirt again, this time wanting it off.
Quentin shrugs at the accusation. Of course he is that type of guy. He does practically lie on top of Eliot whenever they're together. Penny would know from living briefly with the two as a couple that Quentin does like to hold hands, although they weren't terrible about PDA outside of flirting. But he's pointedly refusing to think about Eliot. )
Guilty as charged, but we already agreed no cuddling, so you don't have to worry about it.
( penny sounds amused but he also doesn't stop quentin trying to wrangle his shirt off him. he let's him pull it off and then flops back down onto the bed, resting a hand against his chest. )
There, you happy now? ( he sounds amused though, peering up at quentin with something of a smirk on his face. ) You gonna make taking my shirt off worth my while?
( As if he is going to pretend he doesn't find Penny attractive now. He's always found Penny attractive. Mean, yes, hot, yes. Sometimes hot because he's mean. He's seen Penny shirtless, he used to unbutton his shirts low or have bare arms, but it's different now. It's different because he's more or less being invited to look and enjoy and touch.
He's more muscular than Quentin for sure, he has great arms, and a nice scattering of hair on his chest that Quentin likes in guys. Quentin himself is still naked and while he knows he doesn't stack up physique-wise, he is not getting in his head about it. He wants to focus on Penny. )
Look who's the impatient one now.
( He's just teasing. Quentin moves over to him and crawls on top, taking Penny's hand off his chest and moving it off. Q kisses Penny for the first time, although it's his chest rather than his mouth. He trails his mouth over his skin, exploring it, tracing the line of one of Penny's ab muscles with his tongue, and then tests out what Penny's willing to let him do by licking one of his nipples. )
( if he's not careful, penny knows that he could get used to this. he doesn't consider himself an overly tactile person but he's not a monk either. he likes to be touched and quentin knows how to touch.
he closes his eyes, moaning out his approval. he's feeling lazy and casual and turned on so he just let's quentin...go. when his mouth gets near penny's nipple, he groans and reaches to thread his fingers through quentin's hair, trying to be encouraging without words.
he shifts a little, pressing his chest up towards quentin's mouth. he's okay with this, he's good. )
( Quentin could get used to this too, but he's not in his head about it right now. He's feeling selfish and focused and why shouldn't they be able to have this? They deserve it after everything they've gone through. He wants to put Midge out of his mind, that's part of it. They were married, he loved her, it felt as real as his love otherwise, and now she's gone too. He just wants to feel good and he's going to give that to both of them.
He does know how to touch. Quentin may not have a long list of lovers, but he's been very thorough with the ones he did have. He's very pleased when Penny moans and touches his hair again, humming into his skin. He teases Penny's nipple with curling his tongue around it until it hardens, moving to the other one to do the same so they're both wet and aroused. He picks one to suck on, his hand moving to the other to pinch and roll it between his fingers.
He likes nipple play too so he understands how good it can be for someone else. Quentin's free hand moves down to undo Penny's pants one-handed, his quick fingers are good for a lot of things. )
( if quentin wanted to make sure that penny got turned on as quickly as possible, then this was definitely the way to go about it. he's never really had his nipples focused on that much but he's willing to let quentin test it out.
and quentin just dives right in, covering one nipple with his mouth and using his other hand to work him up. penny sighs, shifting around and even moaning a little. he feels quentin start working at his pants and even helpfully lifts his hips to make sure those pants come down. )
God, you're so impatient.
( and he doesn't mind that. if he wants to go again, penny's gonna go again. )
( Quentin laughs into Penny's skin, glancing up toward him as he pulls his pants off which Penny so helpfully lifted his hips for. He switches his mouth to the other nipple to give it equal attention, running his hands down Penny's torso and encouraging his thighs open to make it easy for Q to settle between them. The ease with which Quentin is with him at the moment, lacking his nerves and anxiety, is a mix between the booze, the confidence that Penny wants him, and knowing he's not bad at this. )
Impatient to see you naked, you're damn right.
( In fact, he's completely naked and sprawled out below Quentin, and he is getting one hell of a power trip from it. Penny's hot and Q's going to enjoy every second of this he gets to steal away for himself. Quentin sits up partially so he can actually look at him, and he likes what he sees, attraction as obvious in his gaze as it is in the empathy bond. )
I didn't peg you as someone quiet and passive during sex though.
( Then again, Quentin really took him by surprise. He might be joking or he might be poking at him, moving his hand down to Penny's cock, still wet from being in him. He strokes him from base to tip slowly, sliding his thumb along the slit. He watches himself do it too, now getting to indulge himself in the growing fantasy. Quentin isn't hard himself yet, he's more interested in getting Penny off. His head drops back down to suck on Penny's nipple a little harder as his hand moves easy and sure on Penny. )
( that's his story and he's sticking to it. he wasn't all that quiet or passive but when he's not expecting something to happen, maybe he's a little slow to respond. but he thinks he'd done okay.
penny makes a low sound when quentin's hand closes around his cock and he growls when quentin adds his mouth to his nipple. he hadn't thought he'd be able to get hard for awhile but maybe quentin can prove him wrong.
penny's pretty goddamn happy to let him try since it does feel so good. )
( Quentin pauses and a flutter of anxiety ripples through him, easily felt through the bond. He lifts his head, dark eyes immediately moving to Penny's face. His hand stops for now but it doesn't go away, he's just thinking. See, the overthinking creeps in sometimes, whether he wants it to or not. )
Are you too drunk to really consent? Am I being shitty and taking advantage?
( As much as he wants to just throw himself into it, and as much as his lust kept him from asking this question before, Quentin's brain can zig zag around him whether he likes it or not. He doesn't want to be that guy. )
( he's drunk but he's not that drunk. quentin just overthinks way too goddamn much. he reaches down and grabs him, pulling him up and trying to kiss him. it's a messy kiss, sure, but he doesn't miss his mouth so he thinks that counts as consent.
after kissing him briefly but deeply, he shoves him away. )
( Unsurprisingly that is exactly the best way to handle Quentin when his brain is misfiring and psyching up his anxiety. He's surprised when Penny kisses him and moans into it, glad for the forcefulness and reassurance that comes with it. This is Penny. He would absolutely bitchslap him if he was crossing boundaries, even while drunk, because they've been drunk together before. He remembers how to breathe and releases that sudden tension, smiling after being shoved. )
That was hot.
( Both being pushed around and also Penny knocking him out of an incoming spiral. He moves back down Penny and renews his attack on his nipples, lapping and sucking at them, his hand coming back to life to curl around Penny's cock, running his thumb along the underside of his head. )
Maybe I need your enthusiastic consent.
( Quentin kisses Penny's chest and then down his stomach in a very clear path, but he doesn't go all the way down yet, possibly teasing. )
( Quentin looks up at him from where he is and laughs. He should've expected Penny not to catch on to something light and playful like that. He has to remember he's not Eliot who breathes in and out innuendo. )
I'm flirting, Penny. Enthusiastic consent like the fact I'm about to have you moaning.
( He's smiling though, showing that he's shaken off his panic attack just fine. As if he wanted a cheer, that would be both weird and hilarious. He's still chuckling when he kisses down Penny's happy trail, holding onto his cock and licking it from base to head. He's trying to tease him back into hardness so curls his tongue around Penny's balls too, sucking gently at them as he moves his hand on his cock to give him some quick friction. )
( right, flirting. he's not used to your flirting, quentin. it's different than other flirting he's run up against.
not bad, just different. besides, it comes with touching and touching is something quentin's surprisingly good at.
it's not going to take much of that to get him hard again, not with the rest he's had. he's still young, he can get it up quickly enough. but it helps that quentin's mouth is on his dick and then on his balls.
he moans, reaching down to grab quentin's hair and give him a little push because yes, that's definitely something good there.)
(Quentin's a little more obvious about flirting when he's not in his current position, but they'll get more out of this position than any flirting could do. He's much better at sex than he is at flirting since he talks too much. This he gets right to and he gets that moan he wants so that's all that matters.
Being on a bed is much better since Quentin can really settle between Penny's legs and be comfortable. Before he was tempting fate and sideways, doing his best to not wreck the moment. Now they're both enthusiastically here by choice which means he can have fun. And by fun, it means teasing. Penny's getting hard under his mouth and touch and he loves the thrill of it, kissing the full length of him.
He takes only the tip into his mouth, purposely not going deeper and curling his tongue around the underside. His free hand moves up Penny's chest and pinches one of his nipples.)
( penny has the idle thought that maybe he should be the one doing this to quentin, sucking his cock but quentin seems to have things well in hand and penny's too selfish to really try and change that especially when it feels like it does.
so, he just let's quentin have this, lifting his hips towards quentin's mouth and moaning. he stops himself from reaching down right away, giving quentin the time to adjust and suck at him and giving penny a few moments to try and not come immediately. )
(Quentin likes any kind of affection he can get, but he's a giver by instinct. Not to mention if it isn't already obvious, he gets off on pleasing someone else. It takes the concept of 'people pleaser' to another level. Besides, he wants Penny to have good memories of their time together so that when he starts to crave it, he'll come back to Quentin. He's torn between the things he wants from Penny, but right then, honestly, he's just really wanting to suck his brain right out of his body.
He can tell Penny's holding back and smiles around his cock, rewarding him by lowering his head down and moving past the head, enveloping him in the wetness of his mouth. He's back to feeding off Penny's desire, moaning around him and taking him as deep as he can. He's too out of practice to go deep throating at this point, but he can still take it pretty well. He keeps it at a slow and steady pace, bobbing his head up and down, running his tongue along the underside of his head again.)
If you wanna get fucked again, you're going to have to stop that soon.
( it takes enormous effort to say that because penny doesn't want him to stop. he wants quentin to suck him off until he comes but he's trying not to be selfish or some shit. he doesn't typically care but maybe he's turning over a new leaf.
or maybe fucking quentin gets him off just as much as it gets quentin off. don't ask him to think, he's not able to do that right now. )
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( putting your head in his lap had totally been starting it, quentin, and you will not convince penny otherwise. but, considering it turned into sex like that, he's okay with it. )
But yeah, fine, bed. Next time, there'll be a bed.
( unless quentin puts his head in penny's lap again. then, all bets are off. )
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(The fact the lust took them over so much that they didn't bother to move anywhere but went at it on the floor is hot, in Quentin's opinion. He's glad he did it. He's trying to low key set some rules for them. No cuddling. Sex in a bedroom is fine. It's a smart way of edging around what he's pushing for.)
Cool. Hey. I have a bed like ... right there.
(Quentin oh so innocently waves in the direction of said bed. Obviously Penny knows the way, it's an invitation.)
Maybe you could take your clothes off this time. I mean, unless you don't have another go in you ....
(Is he being a bit of a prick? Kind of. He's actually trying to flirt but since it's Penny apparently flirting to him is being a prick. He's also trying to get a reaction out of him.)
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You challenging my stamina?
( what a dick you were, quentin. that's gonna mean no dick for you if penny decides to be an ass. )
I've got a lot of go's left in me, prick.
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Hey we've only had sex the one time, how would I know?
( He reaches over and tugs playfully on Penny's shirt. Not to pull it off, although he'd really like to. He's still being respectful of boundaries while they figure out what those are for each other. )
You're telling me you don't want another blow job right now? I wasn't even bringing my A game.
( Which is saying a lot considering Quentin already proved he's pretty damn good at those. But he was in a hurry to have sex. He could spend a lot of time between Penny's legs if he let him. )
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( he's crude and you know that, quentin, so hopefully that's not gonna be a deal breaker. but, at the tug on his shirt, he gets up, stretching and sighing. )
But no, I'm not going to turn down a blow job. How about you just let me lay down for a second and we'll figure out what to do next.
( maybe he'll even suck you off, quentin. maybe he's feeling that good after getting blown and getting off. )
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( Quentin is trouble in the bedroom, to be honest, he likes sex and he likes pleasing people and those two things together make him a pretty good partner. If relentless. They're both crude so Penny being direct or abrupt works just fine for him. He's gotten enough passive-aggressive stuff from his exes. Straight-forwardness is refreshing.
He casually sneaks a hand under Penny's shirt and runs it up his chest. The skin on skin contact flares up the empathy bond, Quentin's desire mixed with curiosity about Penny and interest in his reactions. He's not afraid of the bond because all he feels is good at the moment. Especially with Penny giving into him. )
But yeah, okay. Whatever you want.
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( but penny doesn't pull quentin's hand away. it's warm and though the bond flares to life and bares some of his feels for the other man to see, he's too content to really give a shit. he's not showing anything that he doesn't want someone else to see so he'll deal with it. )
You are the hand holding, cuddling type, aren't you? Just lay all over the other person when you're sleeping.
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( That's how he got Penny in the first place! By using suggestive touch and you know, his mouth right in his crotch. It was a pretty good job all things considered, but now he has to get more creative since they're not caught in that moment the same way. He has to improvise. Quentin thinks he's doing alright since Penny isn't smacking him away. He's seen Penny shirtless many times but he's never been allowed to touch him. Quentin impatiently tugs at Penny's shirt again, this time wanting it off.
Quentin shrugs at the accusation. Of course he is that type of guy. He does practically lie on top of Eliot whenever they're together. Penny would know from living briefly with the two as a couple that Quentin does like to hold hands, although they weren't terrible about PDA outside of flirting. But he's pointedly refusing to think about Eliot. )
Guilty as charged, but we already agreed no cuddling, so you don't have to worry about it.
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( penny sounds amused but he also doesn't stop quentin trying to wrangle his shirt off him. he let's him pull it off and then flops back down onto the bed, resting a hand against his chest. )
There, you happy now? ( he sounds amused though, peering up at quentin with something of a smirk on his face. ) You gonna make taking my shirt off worth my while?
( he just wants to see what quentin does. )
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( As if he is going to pretend he doesn't find Penny attractive now. He's always found Penny attractive. Mean, yes, hot, yes. Sometimes hot because he's mean. He's seen Penny shirtless, he used to unbutton his shirts low or have bare arms, but it's different now. It's different because he's more or less being invited to look and enjoy and touch.
He's more muscular than Quentin for sure, he has great arms, and a nice scattering of hair on his chest that Quentin likes in guys. Quentin himself is still naked and while he knows he doesn't stack up physique-wise, he is not getting in his head about it. He wants to focus on Penny. )
Look who's the impatient one now.
( He's just teasing. Quentin moves over to him and crawls on top, taking Penny's hand off his chest and moving it off. Q kisses Penny for the first time, although it's his chest rather than his mouth. He trails his mouth over his skin, exploring it, tracing the line of one of Penny's ab muscles with his tongue, and then tests out what Penny's willing to let him do by licking one of his nipples. )
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he closes his eyes, moaning out his approval. he's feeling lazy and casual and turned on so he just let's quentin...go. when his mouth gets near penny's nipple, he groans and reaches to thread his fingers through quentin's hair, trying to be encouraging without words.
he shifts a little, pressing his chest up towards quentin's mouth. he's okay with this, he's good. )
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He does know how to touch. Quentin may not have a long list of lovers, but he's been very thorough with the ones he did have. He's very pleased when Penny moans and touches his hair again, humming into his skin. He teases Penny's nipple with curling his tongue around it until it hardens, moving to the other one to do the same so they're both wet and aroused. He picks one to suck on, his hand moving to the other to pinch and roll it between his fingers.
He likes nipple play too so he understands how good it can be for someone else. Quentin's free hand moves down to undo Penny's pants one-handed, his quick fingers are good for a lot of things. )
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and quentin just dives right in, covering one nipple with his mouth and using his other hand to work him up. penny sighs, shifting around and even moaning a little. he feels quentin start working at his pants and even helpfully lifts his hips to make sure those pants come down. )
God, you're so impatient.
( and he doesn't mind that. if he wants to go again, penny's gonna go again. )
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Impatient to see you naked, you're damn right.
( In fact, he's completely naked and sprawled out below Quentin, and he is getting one hell of a power trip from it. Penny's hot and Q's going to enjoy every second of this he gets to steal away for himself. Quentin sits up partially so he can actually look at him, and he likes what he sees, attraction as obvious in his gaze as it is in the empathy bond. )
I didn't peg you as someone quiet and passive during sex though.
( Then again, Quentin really took him by surprise. He might be joking or he might be poking at him, moving his hand down to Penny's cock, still wet from being in him. He strokes him from base to tip slowly, sliding his thumb along the slit. He watches himself do it too, now getting to indulge himself in the growing fantasy. Quentin isn't hard himself yet, he's more interested in getting Penny off. His head drops back down to suck on Penny's nipple a little harder as his hand moves easy and sure on Penny. )
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( that's his story and he's sticking to it. he wasn't all that quiet or passive but when he's not expecting something to happen, maybe he's a little slow to respond. but he thinks he'd done okay.
penny makes a low sound when quentin's hand closes around his cock and he growls when quentin adds his mouth to his nipple. he hadn't thought he'd be able to get hard for awhile but maybe quentin can prove him wrong.
penny's pretty goddamn happy to let him try since it does feel so good. )
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Are you too drunk to really consent? Am I being shitty and taking advantage?
( As much as he wants to just throw himself into it, and as much as his lust kept him from asking this question before, Quentin's brain can zig zag around him whether he likes it or not. He doesn't want to be that guy. )
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( he's drunk but he's not that drunk. quentin just overthinks way too goddamn much. he reaches down and grabs him, pulling him up and trying to kiss him. it's a messy kiss, sure, but he doesn't miss his mouth so he thinks that counts as consent.
after kissing him briefly but deeply, he shoves him away. )
Get out of your own fuckin' head.
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That was hot.
( Both being pushed around and also Penny knocking him out of an incoming spiral. He moves back down Penny and renews his attack on his nipples, lapping and sucking at them, his hand coming back to life to curl around Penny's cock, running his thumb along the underside of his head. )
Maybe I need your enthusiastic consent.
( Quentin kisses Penny's chest and then down his stomach in a very clear path, but he doesn't go all the way down yet, possibly teasing. )
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( penny gives him a look because what the hell had that just been if not enthusiastic consent? he makes a face. )
If you're trying to get me to get up and give you a cheer or some shit, you're going to be disappointed. I'm not an enthusiastic person.
( so, take it or leave, quentin. )
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I'm flirting, Penny. Enthusiastic consent like the fact I'm about to have you moaning.
( He's smiling though, showing that he's shaken off his panic attack just fine. As if he wanted a cheer, that would be both weird and hilarious. He's still chuckling when he kisses down Penny's happy trail, holding onto his cock and licking it from base to head. He's trying to tease him back into hardness so curls his tongue around Penny's balls too, sucking gently at them as he moves his hand on his cock to give him some quick friction. )
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not bad, just different. besides, it comes with touching and touching is something quentin's surprisingly good at.
it's not going to take much of that to get him hard again, not with the rest he's had. he's still young, he can get it up quickly enough. but it helps that quentin's mouth is on his dick and then on his balls.
he moans, reaching down to grab quentin's hair and give him a little push because yes, that's definitely something good there.)
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Being on a bed is much better since Quentin can really settle between Penny's legs and be comfortable. Before he was tempting fate and sideways, doing his best to not wreck the moment. Now they're both enthusiastically here by choice which means he can have fun. And by fun, it means teasing. Penny's getting hard under his mouth and touch and he loves the thrill of it, kissing the full length of him.
He takes only the tip into his mouth, purposely not going deeper and curling his tongue around the underside. His free hand moves up Penny's chest and pinches one of his nipples.)
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so, he just let's quentin have this, lifting his hips towards quentin's mouth and moaning. he stops himself from reaching down right away, giving quentin the time to adjust and suck at him and giving penny a few moments to try and not come immediately. )
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He can tell Penny's holding back and smiles around his cock, rewarding him by lowering his head down and moving past the head, enveloping him in the wetness of his mouth. He's back to feeding off Penny's desire, moaning around him and taking him as deep as he can. He's too out of practice to go deep throating at this point, but he can still take it pretty well. He keeps it at a slow and steady pace, bobbing his head up and down, running his tongue along the underside of his head again.)
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( it takes enormous effort to say that because penny doesn't want him to stop. he wants quentin to suck him off until he comes but he's trying not to be selfish or some shit. he doesn't typically care but maybe he's turning over a new leaf.
or maybe fucking quentin gets him off just as much as it gets quentin off. don't ask him to think, he's not able to do that right now. )
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