He was running short on oxygen by the time Damon finally let up, but he didn’t have much time to regain his breath before the man buried his face into Micah’s neck, lavishing the skin there with attention, and coaxing breathy moans out from the back of Micah’s throat.

He dragged his mouth down the plane of Micah’s chest, and Micah jolted when he grazed one of his nipples with his teeth before sucking the pink bud into his mouth. His breath hitched at the sensation.

“You like that?” Damon teased, releasing Micah’s nipple with a wet pop.

Asshole.

“Fuck you,” Micah said, breathless. “Also, yes, okay? But there are other parts of my body absolutely dying for attention right now.” He emphasized his point by arching his hips off the bed, attempting to rub himself up against the man hovering over him.

But quick as lightening, Damon’s hands were on his hips, pinning him to the bed. “So impatient,” he scolded lightly before leaning down and pressing an airy kiss – a mere brush of the lips – to Micah’s belly button.

Micah felt vaguely lightheaded and dragged in a shaky breath through his nose. It immediately escaped him in a whoosh, however, when Damon buried his nose into the crease of Micah’s thigh and inhaled. Damon’s mouth was mere inches from his cock. He only had to turn his head, and-

Damon had the nerve to moan like he was the one with a mouth so tantalizingly close to his dick. “You smell so good.”

Fuck.

It took every ounce of Micah’s self-control not to lift his hips up off the bed like a wanton whore.

“Damon,” he whined feebly instead, remembering how well begging had worked a few minutes ago, and not caring if he was being a manipulative, little shit. “Please, Damon, I’ll be good, just- just please-” Micah fisted the sheets in an effort not to grab the man by the roots of his hair and show him exactly where he wanted his mouth.

But he didn’t have to, because-

“Of course, tesoro,” Damon agreed, breath warm against Micah’s already flushed skin. “Whatever you want.” Then he turned and fucking swallowed Micah whole.

He was glad Damon still had him firmly by the hips because his entire body jerked when he was enveloped in the tight heat of the man’s mouth. Add to that the mesmerizing sight of Damon’s lips stretched around his cock, his head bobbing as he worked Micah expertly, and Micah knew he wasn’t going to last long.

Damon tongued his slit, and Micah cursed.