[ the fact that gold goes right ahead and presses his fingers to his lips earns him the right to enter. eiden laughs a little around his fingers when he exclaims, sucks hard when he mutters out "fuck" and feels it shoot straight to his dick. the mojito that he's sucking down from his tongue doesn't help, keeps plying that tingling sensation over his tongue.

his mouth is practically drooling, and he flushes.

eiden doesn't normally feel shame, but god is this embarrassing to drool all over someone new. as he pulls off his fingers with a lewd, wet noise, he presses a kiss over the tips of them, his face pinked deeply. ]

Fuck—I... I don't... I'm.... my mouth...

[ he swallows tightly. ]

Just feel so fucking good to have you in my mouth—so weird. [ his fingers lift up and very gently tap gold on the lips. ] How's it feel?