Rude is still painfully hard and leaking precome when he pulls out of Rufus to lie down beside him.

"You're giving me blanket approval for this? Anywhere, any time?"

He smirks a little, lying on his back before reaching for Rufus to draw him on top of him. It's clear he's a little sensitive still, but Rude still encourages him to straddle his face. His hands on Rufus' hips pull down until his tongue can push it self inside him where his cock had just worked the blond open.