[Well... Kaz doesn't regret this yet. Really, the only disappointing thing Travis could do is punk out. He knew damn well he could get off to telling him he was terrible at it and shaping him up.
Kaz is uncut and still needs some work. Waiting. There it is, a dick.]
[ Travis has to bite back any comments and jokes involving hoods, blankets, and/or burritos, and just grabs that meat in one hand and strokes it like he means it. Works for himself. In fact, jerking off is... the only thing Travis does when he's not actively threading. ]
Kaz's thighs and stomach flex hard and taut, and he takes in a very, very deep breath before relaxing into it, swallowing a grunt but otherwise holding entirely steady. It would take more than that to ruffle his control. But it doesn't take long before he's standing proud and erect.]
[Here he is, getting a blowjob under his desk on the moon. Christ.
If Travis works Kaz's clothes open and actually bares skin other than his dick sticking out of his open fly, he will find the man is absolutely covered in bruises down there. For now, Kaz hums a bit, fidgeting with his pen, turning it over in his fingers again and again.]
[Kaz seems to be pleased he's responsive. He sighs out and mutters "Better." He wonders if he really sounds like this with his mouthful of cock - probably narcissistic to like the noise, but he did used to be fairly vain anyway.]
[ As if deciding at the last moment to go against authority - as he is wont to do - one hand slides under Miller's leg and grabs a handful of ass. Travis smirks around the dick. ]
[Okay, Kaz likes that, but also that's transgressing. He yanks Travis' hair hard, gripping him in place, and thrusts for the first time, deeper into his throat.]
[ There's a startled, unpleasant-sounding gurgle of distress and now there's slobber all over the rest of Miller's junk. Nice. Travis digs his nails into the blonde's thigh, growling. ]
[Kaz likes that though. He doesn't keep him forced down, at least - After he fucks in shallow pulses down Travis' throat a few times, he lightens his grip so if Travis wants to come up, he can. The whole thing is turning him on enough that he can be done quick.]
[ He definitely does, not entirely pleased with that being done suddenly and against his will, but he's determined to not half-ass this attempt. Both hands grab onto Miller's thighs, and he does back down to make another attempt at mouthfuckin' the blonde. ]
[Kaz is nicer now at least. The public location and the first casual encounter in a long time are plenty on their own, but the fact that he's on the other end of a dynamic where he used to exclusively crave and take Travis' position - that's a lot, too. And good thing, since this is obviously not something Travis has practice with, but at least his enthusiasm is good.
His breath hitches and his thighs flex under Travis' hands as he gets close. His balls tighten up and he mutters under his breath.]
[ There's an appreciative hum of acknowledgement, enjoyment at the praise, Travis' lips quirking in a grin. At least he's doing a good job, then? Awesome. He's tasted cum before - his own, mind you - so it's not going to be the worst thing to deal with whenever this uptight dickhead finally releases. ]
[Travis does at least have some warning for it. Said uptight dickhead's body tightens up and he has to stifle a groan, forcing himself to stay quiet besides a soft, breathy "okay" to warn him.]
[Maybe if you were better at this it wouldn't take this long Travis!! But he doesn't punish for the assgrab this time, and Travis' reward is a throbbing mouthful of cum, and Kaz a lot less tightly wound up.]
[ The "mmm" hum Travis makes isn't one of a "oooo, yummy," but a mouth of surprise. It's not... that nice tasting. It takes him a moment to clean up the mess, so to speak, before he peeks up at Miller. ]
[Well. He doesn't shoo him off, due to being sedate from blowjob. Though he does think it's funny that Travis can still call himself just curious with his face on his thigh. Then again Kaz once thought he was straight]
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When Travis bangs his head Kaz smiles to himself over the desk, and decides he wants to watch after all. No one is here, at least.]
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Kaz is uncut and still needs some work. Waiting. There it is, a dick.]
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Kaz's thighs and stomach flex hard and taut, and he takes in a very, very deep breath before relaxing into it, swallowing a grunt but otherwise holding entirely steady. It would take more than that to ruffle his control. But it doesn't take long before he's standing proud and erect.]
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If Travis works Kaz's clothes open and actually bares skin other than his dick sticking out of his open fly, he will find the man is absolutely covered in bruises down there. For now, Kaz hums a bit, fidgeting with his pen, turning it over in his fingers again and again.]
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[ He actually has to stop, poking his head back up and looking at Miller in shock. Seriously, what the fuck? ]
You fuck a bear? Christ.
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Yes. Travis. Focus.
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[ He doesn't wait for an answer, and pops that dick right in his mouth. Mercilessly. ]
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--Shit. Not so damn hard.
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You want a chance at him, get it yourself. You're getting me off now. Flatten your tongue.
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There you go. Enjoy yourself.
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[Okay, Kaz likes that, but also that's transgressing. He yanks Travis' hair hard, gripping him in place, and thrusts for the first time, deeper into his throat.]
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That's it.
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His breath hitches and his thighs flex under Travis' hands as he gets close. His balls tighten up and he mutters under his breath.]
You look good like this.
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You're welcome, babe.
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"Babe." Have fun?
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I'd be more into it if we were doin' it to each other at the same time.
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Seems like you were plenty into it anyway.
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[ He does arch his hips into the pressure, though. Not like it's hard (teehee) to work Travis up, though. ]
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Ever done that before?
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Suck a dick? Yeah. You got any tips, since you seem to do it more often?
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Find a man you like and practice.
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It's workin' on my bicurious ass, that's for sure.
[ Rests his cheek against Miller's thigh. ]
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Yeah, he's got that effect on people.
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[ Okay, now he's trying to escape from under the desk. This may involve physically throwing the desk off him. ]
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I'm in love with him, if you want to get blunt.
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[ He's gone his Gay Action for today, so he's out. BYE MILLER. ]
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Good luck with your curiosity, Travis.