[Mello, too, shoves the rest of his clothes away, chip and desire to overcome such hunger for contact officially gone from his mind. Under normal circumstances, he might be concerned about his vulnerability — about a play for power, which he would want to win — but even that is difficult to keep in mind when being touched and touching in return. And when Dean kneels and takes him in his mouth — all coherent thought easily leaves his mind.
As the warmth of Dean's mouth envelops his cock, Mello lets out an unrestrained gasp. His hand finds Dean's head and rest there, encouraging more as his fingers grab his hair and Mello's hips push into the sensation. He bites back a moan, encouraging Dean to take even more of him, pushing deeper.]
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As the warmth of Dean's mouth envelops his cock, Mello lets out an unrestrained gasp. His hand finds Dean's head and rest there, encouraging more as his fingers grab his hair and Mello's hips push into the sensation. He bites back a moan, encouraging Dean to take even more of him, pushing deeper.]