[Ronan takes that to mean he's doing something right. The hand in his hair makes his heart skip a beat, a feeling that might be fear if he wasn't so high. There's a pressing urgency behind it, and though it's mostly gentle for now, Ronan has the general awareness that Jesse might grow impatient with him.
His lips finally close around the tip, smearing saltiness across his tongue as he draws the head fully into his mouth. He sucks softly on it, stalling, trying to figure out where to go from here. Should he go deeper, or linger? It's hard to think anymore. Frustrating to try.
His hands are still gripping the base of Jesse's cock to hold it steady, and his fingers move now in a slow massage. Ronan knows, at least, the general idea behind jerking a guy off. More than he knows how to do it with his mouth, anyway.]
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His lips finally close around the tip, smearing saltiness across his tongue as he draws the head fully into his mouth. He sucks softly on it, stalling, trying to figure out where to go from here. Should he go deeper, or linger? It's hard to think anymore. Frustrating to try.
His hands are still gripping the base of Jesse's cock to hold it steady, and his fingers move now in a slow massage. Ronan knows, at least, the general idea behind jerking a guy off. More than he knows how to do it with his mouth, anyway.]