John caught the self-deprecating line and hushed him with a slight pinch to his hip, the shut up, I liked it and I like you fairly explicit in the roll of his eyes. "I think we'll have lots of practice," he suggested, before flopping back against the mattress, grunting a little as he rolled out his shoulders, cock still eager for more.

And considering just how eager his cock was, Bobby's self-esteem issues could go jump in the Thames. John's favour was clearly proof of wonderfulness. Licking his lips, he gestured at his lower body, and wriggled a little out from under his lover on his elbows, his cock springing to attention. "Can I ever say no?" It wasn't like they hadn't spent the past couple of months sucking each other off on a semi-regular basis.