[Wow Shulk. Talk about I M P A T I E N T. Quit waving your dick in front of his face, Crow gets the idea already, geez! If Shulk's not careful, he's going to get it caught on the teeth of Crow's mask, now that would be a real tragedy.
Though admittedly, Crow can't wipe the grin off his face; seeing Shulk get all hot and bothered sends the heat directly downwards.
But Crow can't just go straight down on Shulk; his mask would get in the way. Unless Shulk likes the sensation of a whale snout hitting his belly and teeth poking his ass, Crow's gotta do it differently. Lifting one of Shulk's legs to hook it around his hip, Crow wraps a hand around the base of Shulk's length -- even if Shulk isn't prehensile, unless he has an actual bone in there, his dick should still be flexible -- and curves it into his mouth, folding his lips over teeth.
Crow doesn't yet suck him. Instead he rolls his tongue over the tip before exploring the crease joining the head with the shaft, hips beginning to move in slow, languid thrusts, prehensile dick arcing inside Shulk to find the best position within him. Using the flat of his tongue, Crow strokes the underside of Shulk's dick before curling his tongue, lightly flicking, saliva moistening the movement between mouth and cock.
Is Crow being mildly frustrating on purpose? Maybe.]
now you're just blowing your load too soon
Though admittedly, Crow can't wipe the grin off his face; seeing Shulk get all hot and bothered sends the heat directly downwards.
But Crow can't just go straight down on Shulk; his mask would get in the way. Unless Shulk likes the sensation of a whale snout hitting his belly and teeth poking his ass, Crow's gotta do it differently. Lifting one of Shulk's legs to hook it around his hip, Crow wraps a hand around the base of Shulk's length -- even if Shulk isn't prehensile, unless he has an actual bone in there, his dick should still be flexible -- and curves it into his mouth, folding his lips over teeth.
Crow doesn't yet suck him. Instead he rolls his tongue over the tip before exploring the crease joining the head with the shaft, hips beginning to move in slow, languid thrusts, prehensile dick arcing inside Shulk to find the best position within him. Using the flat of his tongue, Crow strokes the underside of Shulk's dick before curling his tongue, lightly flicking, saliva moistening the movement between mouth and cock.
Is Crow being mildly frustrating on purpose? Maybe.]